It was the summer after our senior year of high school. My best friend Paul and I were spending many carefree days and nights together before our paths would diverge in the fall.

I don’t want to date myself, but this goes all the way back to pre-Internet times. Paul and I would talk pretty frankly, but there was no inkling of the experience we would soon share together. We both had girlfriends. We both spent many uneventful nights at each other‘s houses.

That all changed one night when we spent the night when we spent the night at his house. It was late and everyone else was asleep when he asked he had a surprise for me.

He was on the couch was on the loveseat. We were wearing boxers and T-shirts and we each had a blanket popped up and went to his room and came back with a VHS tape.

To this day, I don’t know where he got it, but it was the first porn I had ever seen. at first we were making fun of the silly dialogue and cracking nervous jokes.

After a few minutes, I glanced over, and I noticed the mistakable movement under the blanket of masturbating. I was going to act like I didn’t notice, but we locked eyes. he said the movie was making him super horny and he asked me if I minded if he continued. A nervously said no, and he suggested I might do the same.

With that, he threw his blanket off, and I saw my first erect cock that wasn’t attached to me. I felt the wave of nervous excitement come over me, and I worked up the courage to throw off my blanket as well.

After a few minutes of stroking, Paul tapped the seat next to him to invite me to come over closer. As I got up and walked over, he took off all his clothes. He told me to take off mine, and I sat next to him. It’s hard to describe the masculine energy that I felt when my naked body pressed against his, but it was powerful.

He pressed against me and took my throbbing cock in his hand. He was alternating between long, slow strokes and cupping my balls. He also leaned over and was flicking my nipples with his tongue.

I closed my eyes, lean my head back, savoring the pleasure. I wanted to hold out all night, but there was no way. Before I knew it I exploded onto my chest and his hand.

He leaned back and spread his legs to offer himself to me for a return of the favor. I took a moment to bask in my orgasm before rolling over and pressing my body into his. I moved my hand up his thigh, first massaging his balls, and then wrapping my fingers around his hard shaft. It was the first time I ever touched another man’s penis. It’s hard to describe what it feels like to have another man’s throbbing cock in your hand, but it was warmer and harder than I expected

I enjoyed the way he licked my nipples so I did it to him as well as I stroked his cock. Like me, he couldn’t hold out for long and exploded, shooting ropes of come onto his chest, my hand, my arm, and even my cheek.

After taking a minute, he pressed his body into mine, rubbing each other’s cum further into our skin. We stayed in this embrace for a few minutes, feeling each other’s cocks and cum against our bodies.

As we peeled apart from each other, he kissed me, which was strange, but not unwelcome given how profoundly the experience hit me. He told me he couldn’t wait to do it again as we got dressed, went back to our separate couches and fell asleep.

It indeed was the first time of many. I’ll tell a few more if you like this one.