A Friendly Favor

More Continuing Explorations

For the next month after that first time with Ryan we hung out a lot more. He was still dating someone and I was in the closet, but we enjoyed each other’s company and remained friends. We would often hang out with a bunch of people from school and it seemed like they were accepting Ryan more and more. It made everything else okay to be able to have a friend I could talk to about anything. I wasn’t nearly as worried about Josh and his girlfriends (The first one broke up with him after another week). I was happy to be who I was and didn’t want a thing to change. One thing that I was glad hadn’t changed was the fact that Ryan’s boyfriend still didn’t want to have sex. So about once or twice a week Ryan and I would find some way to relieve a lot of our sexual tension. We wouldn’t have anal sex every time, but we always got each other off. It was a nice way for both of us to escape the world and relax without another thought.

This time was probably one of the best because we had both had hard weeks. He worked in landscaping and his coworkers decided that they would start to make fun of his sexuality. It got really personal and he needed to let off some steam. My bad week came from a different source. I delivered pizzas just about every night and that night had been one of the worst nights on record. I got stiffed on money twice and was given a fake address on another. Instead of gaining fifty or sixty bucks on tips, I lost money. The world was cruel and we were both realizing this. When Ryan had gotten through that last Friday of work and remembered that his family was gone for the night he knew he had to call me. I had an earlier shift that night and got off at eight. I was more then happy to enjoy his company that night. When I got to his place we decided we could take it slow we just watched some TV for a bit. Not much was on so we decided to talk and maybe blow off a little steam that way.

“I think I made a mistake by coming out when I did,” said Ryan after a bit, “the world is too cruel to gays right now.”

“Don’t base that statement on this last week at work after all the guys from school don’t seem to really care anymore,” I reassured.

“That’s true, but that is a rarity. Most of the world acts like the guys from work. They think we are disgusting and against nature. I was just trying to tell my brother the same thing.” He had a sixteen year old brother, but I never thought they were close enough to talk about deep stuff like this.

“Why were you talking to him about this; he seems kind of young to really care?” I asked.

“He told me not to tell yet, but I know I can trust you. He told me that he thought he was gay, too. He was telling me about how he was thinking of coming out. I advised against it because of all that had been happening, but he didn’t seem to care about that.”

“Why does he want to come out so bad? He is still kind of young to sure of his sexuality?”

“Oh, he is old enough,” replied Ryan sternly, “Or at least he thinks so. He told me that he wanted to come out because there was no way he was going to be able to experience gay sex if he didn’t. I guess he is really horny but who wasn’t at sixteen.”

“Wow, I never would have pegged him as gay. Maybe you should tell him that I have found a way to have sex without coming out.” I said as I moved in for a kiss. The kiss was wonderful all the stress from the night of work seemed to slip out my lips and float away. That is until he broke it suddenly.

“He wouldn’t believe me if I told him you were gay, but if it came from you he might. It would be a real big help; I don’t want my little brother to have to go through the same crap I am going through now. He is too innocent I don’t think he could handle it.”

“I would be happy to help him out, he is a sweet kid.”

With the conversation ended we went to it with great passion. I sank my tongue into his mouth and took in his flavor. I loved it and became really horny very quickly. We moved our makeout session up to his room and fell on his bed. After a little while longer he put some music on and decided to do a little strip tease for me. First he pulled off his t-shirt leaving a tight wife-beater on. It clung to his chest nicely and I loved the shape his pecs made in it. He danced around for a bit like that swinging his tight ass in my face. His jeans were the next to go. He continued strutting around making sure to show off his well toned bare legs and even better looking ass. His bulge was growing as well and it looked as enormous as ever. He slowly peeled off the wife beater revealing his tiny nipples as they started to harden with the cold. This image of him was gorgeous and I was already close to cumming. He wasted no time with his boxer-briefs and just dropped them to the floor revealing that eight inch beast. I guess he was being controlled by that beast because he started pulling my clothes off as soon as he hit the bed. As soon as I too was naked he crawled up to my face and kissed me again and then wispered, “How do you want to do it tonight?”

“I am so horny, just fuck me and I’ll probably cum, no problem.” He obliged. He grabbed my butt and gave each cheek a nice little squeeze before lining up and plunging in. It felt so incredible and I was so horny that I came on his entrance. He didn’t slow down for me though he just kept going and so did my pleasure. I think I may have had a double orgasm from his pumping it felt amazing. I felt every inch of my butt filled with each thrust and my prostate was treated to a lot of intense pressure.