This is a true story about my first time with my buddy / future friend with benefits.

Me and my buddy decided to go out on a cold, wintery Friday night to see if we could get lucky. After exchanging messages (no, not that kind at this point), we agreed to meet at a bar downtown.

Bar was a lot slower than usual because it was pretty cold and there was a chance for a lot of snow. Regardless, there were still some good looking gals there and I managed to get one of their numbers. Unfortunately, she lived another town over and wanted to beat the snow so she headed out for the night.

Coming closing time, we lost track of time (and the weather for that matter) so the bartender called last call. They also said to be very careful as it was pretty much a blizzard outside.

Understandably, my buddy asked me if he could crash at my place since he lived out of town and didn't feel comfortable driving in the weather conditions, let alone being drunk.

We make our way on foot to my apartment a few blocks over, wielding a six pack of our favorite beer. We each grab one and take a seat to have a night cap before 'calling it a night'. I turn on the TV and it's resuming the show I was watching prior to going out.

On the show, the main character's girlfriend starts going down on him and we both intently are watching / quiet. After the scene is over, an awkward silence cloaks the room.

I state, "Man what a lucky guy. Wish I was getting my dick sucked right now!" (in reference to the gal I was talking to earlier in the night)

My buddy replies, "Yeah, I bet you do. Who doesn't like a nice blowjob?"

I joke, "Right? Blowjobs are the best! Are you offering?"

We both laugh and resume watching TV, knocking back our beers. We were both pretty tuned at this point with the shots at the bar considered.

After about ten minutes, I end up getting a text. I reach for my phone thinking it was the chick from the bar but to my surprise it's my buddy.

It reads, "I'll do it if you undo your belt buckle."

I look over at him and he nervously shrugs.

After some consideration, I get up, lock the door, dim the lights and sit back down. He then gets up and comes over to me and kneels between my legs. He must have taken my actions as a yes.

I lean back on the couch and start undoing my pants as he grabs my jeans to start pulling them down.

He remarks, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

I nod, "Well, you only have one life right?"

He smiles and starts rubbing my bulge in my boxer briefs. I was pretty surprised how hard I was already. I had suspicions that I was bisexual at the very least but this only served as more evidence.

He starts kissing my bulge and I let out a moan. The sexual tension breaks and he pops my 6.5" cut, thick cock out of my boxer briefs.

He comments, "It's even better than I imagined."

Evidently, I wasn't the only one who has considered doing this with each other.

He then started jacking me slowly. It felt so surreal having the hand of another guy on my cock. Not as soft as a female's grip but a firm, coarse one instead. I kick off the pants and boxer briefs to fully open up my legs as he moves in.

He then starts licking it from the bottom slowly going up to the head. Feeling his facial hair brush up my cock was a new but welcome feeling. He then takes me into his mouth and starts sucking the head. Bobbing up and down further and further until he has me down his throat.

I ask, "Is this your first time doing this? You're amazing at this."

He takes my dick out of his mouth and shrugs, "I guess I am just a natural."

He then takes a drink of his cold beer before going back to work on my spit slathered cock. This feeling was oddly satisfying too. The contrast of his cold mouth returning to the warm sheath I was once enjoying more than I should have moments ago.

He then starts sucking profusely on my head while stroking my shaft with one hand and milking my balls with the other. I let out a loud moan involuntarily after sensory overload. The stronger-than-I am-used-to suction on my head, the firmer grip on my shaft, the rougher stroking of my nuts, the sloppy sounds of him taking me down his throat. I was already pretty aroused from my interaction with the chick downtown so I felt like I was already about to cum.

I let out, "Bro... slow down... That feels way too good... I'm about to cum!"

He lets off and replies, "You like that, huh?"

I confirm, "Fuck yeah, I do."

Thoughts of returning the favor sounded so hot in this moment so I signal him to stand.

I lean forward and start undoing his pants, "Guess I should probably return the favor right?"

He clarifies, "I mean you don't have to if you don't want to."

I admit and shrug, "Alright you got me. I want to."

I pull down his pants to see he also has a bulge in his boxers as well. I start rubbing it through to feel him already really hard as I pull down his pants to reveal his 6.75" also cut, also thick dick.

I acknowledge, "Damn dude."

He confidently remarks, "You like what you see?"

I nod in agreement.

It was then the moment I had waited for. I grab his dick with my right hand and start stroking him. It felt so different having someone else's dick in my hand, hearing him moan in pleasure. Something just took over me and I got so riled up from it.

I think, "Well this is it. You're either going to really regret this or it could be the beginning of something great."

I take his head into my mouth and start sucking. The flavor was just as I imagined. A touch of salt and hearty skin flavor topped off with a glob of sweet pre-cum. It fucking tasted great honestly!

I started stroking his cock as I took more and more of him down my throat. I put a lot of suction on his head, licking his frenulum and all kinds of techniques girls have performed on me in the past. My inhibitions were practically non existent at this point. He then lets out a really loud moan.

I take his dick out of my mouth, "Must feel pretty good, huh?"

He nods, "Fuck yeah dude. You're really good at this."

I do a quiet gesture, wink and start sucking profusely again. Something about being a slut to his cock turned me on so much. It was a weird feeling at the time since I hadn't processed this side of me yet but it felt so wrong and right at the same time.

I was really getting into it, I was determined to get him all the way down my throat with each bob. I gagged some, not going to lie but I got him all the way down my throat after some trial and error.

At this point, my nose was touching his nicely trimmed pubes, where an unfamiliar, but welcome smell was emanating off of him. A stark reminder that I was pleasing my friend, a man.

He moans and taps my shoulder like he was tapping out in an MMA fight, "Dude, holy that feels so good. I feel like I am about to bust."

I take him out of my mouth and notice a big rope of spit going from my lips to the tip of his cock. The lighting from this point of view, I will never forget how erotic it was.

He suggests as he takes a drink from his beer, "You want to try a 69?"

I also indulge, "Lets do it."

We both lay on our sides on the living room floor to position ourselves. He grabs my waist and pulls me in closer to him. He then takes me into his mouth as I am jerking him, savoring the moment. I lean in a little closer on my side and start going to work, sucking on his nuts while stroking.

He had a nice shaved sack like myself and it really was a pleasure to swirl his jolly ranchers around in my mouth. He moans and starts using the same technique on me. It was in that moment, that we both pulled each other as close as possible. I could feel his heart pounding and the warm body contact was actually a huge turn on, oddly enough. It was extremely intimate from this moment on.

It almost became a competition of who could please the other more. I would start sucking his cock harder, he would start sucking mine harder. It was effectively an orchestra of pleasure, between the sloppy sounds, the moaning, the motions, the overall energy of closeness / warmth. We both were sweaty and cozy together on this cold winter night, a nice change from the norm over the last couple months.

I can feel my orgasm brewing and I moan in response. He starts sucking faster and it begins to put me over the top. Our hearts were racing and I had to finally start tapping his side as I feel myself starting to blow. He moans and keeps going, tensing up as well.

The moment I start cumming, I see his nuts pull in just a tiny bit and he lets out a loud, muffled moan. His seed starts flooding my mouth as I am emptying my chamber into his. We were practically hugging each other on the floor as we swallowed each other's load.

We then both laid on our back breathing heavily, processing what happened.

I comment, "Dude... that was intense."

He replies, "Yeah, it really was. Holy shit."

He states, "Hey, we got to keep this between us. Our friends and family would definitely not approve of this if it got out."

I agree, "I'm thinking the same thing."

He proposes, "Hey, you down to do this until one of us is taken?"

I smile, "I can live with that."

We both got dressed and sat in our previous spots, exhausted from the activities we just engaged in. We discussed how crazy what we just did was and how much we both really enjoyed it. Even confessed that we both wanted to do it for years but it just never happened because we both weren’t sure if the other was down.

We later ended up succumbing to our exhaustion as it was pretty late. This is how me and my buddy became friends with benefits. I still commend him for his brave text that night.

Let me know if you would like a Part 2!