Buddy

He was filled with a lot of wisdom. “Yea, Tom, Your right. I guess you’re just like any of my beerbuddies.”

“No, Tim, we’re not beerbuddies, we’re suckbuddies. Friends with benefits. But that doesn’t change who we are. I was Tom before I met you and I’m still Tom now.”

That was a defining moment for me in understanding my sexuality. I knelt down on the floor between Tom’s legs. (It sure is great how our friends make us grow and learn about life and ourselves.) I unbuttoned and unzipped Tom’s pants. I could see my friend’s cock clearly outlined in his underwear. It had been a long time since I had seen it, my friends cock, and in a way this was going to be the first time for me. This was just real and all the other stuff had been unreal.

I rubbed my hands over the soft bulge in his shorts and kissed Tom’s penis through the thin cotton material. I slipped my thumbs into the leghole stroking the junction of thigh and testicles.