Literotica first time gay

"I know. A male, even larger, with a full rack of antlers that seems impossibly wide.

Owen's eyes are locked on the stag, even as Martin's glance back and forth between them and his friend.

"Are they --" Martin begins, but Owen raises a hand to stop him.

At the sound of his voice the male turns his crowned head to face them.

They're the biggest eyes I've ever seen. "And he trusts me, which is the coolest part of all!"

We chatted about my own limited experience with drinking, then switched to sports. For once Martin doesn't feel the need to hide how easily the work comes to him. I focused a lot of my cleaning around my cock and ass, not leaving anything up to chance.

After getting dressed, I made my way to Jim's.

"About men. Their hands brush each other in the passing of the plates. He asks if Martin would like to go mushroom foraging. "I admire guys like him--guys with guts--guys who can show their feelings without feeling they're sissies."

He looked at me like I was myself a guy like his Dad. I could only nod back, wondering how I could even come close to being a man in Tony's eyes.

My own father was strong, silent, and distant.

He's wearing a t-shirt instead of his usual shapeless hoodie, and Martin realizes he's never actually seen Owen's arms before. The girls were glaring at me.

"Hell, no," he whispered, letting me go. After a few moments, I began to deep throat him.

Inch one...

"You were made to be down there," Jim encouraged.

Inch two...

"Go slow."

I obeyed and slowed down.

Inch three...

"There you go."

I smiled at the praise.

Inch four...

"Keep going."

I started to choke and stopped to catch my breath as saliva dripped down my chest.

Without saying a word, she handed it to me and I headed to the bedroom.

He sneaks a glance at Owen in the dark theater, putting popcorn in his mouth, and wonders if he felt it too.

They start hanging out on weekends, sometimes after school, at Owen's house, never Martin's, with its constant swirl of aunts and uncles and cousins. Mia started giggling, as i scrolled down the whole chat. His parents and sister will be at a family wedding, so the house would be theirs alone.

It didn't add up--and I didn't really trust him. More husky.

I guided Jim's cock into my mouth with both hands. I did look like a girl.

"Yeah, I guess you're right..." I admitted, sighing.

"I know I am. I'm black," he gestured to his face. I also quickly masturbated so I could have plenty of time to recuperate before seeing Jim.

I wasn't sure if I would be doing anything sexual, but I didn't want to cum too fast if we did. Not a confession. It's weird.

"You are my best friend," he said quietly.