Date: Fri, 26 Oct 2001 21:25:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Stanley the Swinger <swingerstan@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sharing

We were best friends, we'd grown up together, our parents had moved into
houses next door to each other when both our mom's were pregnant, so we
really had known each other before we were born.  We spent our entire
childhoods together, we'd learned to ride our bikes together, we'd ridden
the bus to our first day of kindergarted together.  We camped out together
during the summer, stayed over at each others houses overnight, and each
went with the other on family vacations.

Yeah, Josh and I were definatley best friends, the kind that you don't see
too often, usually somewhere along the line two childhood friends go
seperate ways, but we didn't.  Even when we both changed into teenagers and
begane developing our ideas about the world, we stuck together.  We still
shared a lot of the same interests, and the things we differed on seemed to
compliment each other.

Which was why no one was suprised when we had both gotten into the same
college, and had decided to be roomates.  We had shared our entire lives
with each other up to this point and it made sense. Heck, in high school we
shared our cars, our homework, pretty much everything except the girls we'd
dated.  Now we were actually going to share a room.  What we didn't know
was we were also about to share the biggest change in either of our lives.

The first week of college was pretty basic, our parents drove us up and
helped us move into our room.  We had set it up so we'd drive up in two
cars, and both sets of our parents would drive back in one, leaving a car
for Josh and I to share at school, we had split the cost on a parking pass
to save cash.  We did the typical first-weel stuff, hanging out at floor
parties, meeting the RA's and such, and of course, the first week of class.

Things didn't get especially interesting until the weekend after the first
week of classes.  We had gone to a few parties around campus, with the
intention of hooking up with some girls, but had both gotten shot down, as
almost all the girls were looking for someone a little more impressive than
a freshman who wasn't rushing frats or anything.  After a couple of hours,
Josh and I decided to grab a 12 pack of Mike's Hard Lemonade from the
convienence store known for not carding, and go back to the dorm.

We settled back into old times at the dorm, I remembered sitting up in
Josh's room drinking soda and just talking about stuff.  We never seemed to
run out of things to talk about, even though we spent almost all of our
time together.  We knew so much about each other already, We both knew that
we had dated several girls in high school, but we were both still virgins.
We knew that neither of us liked sports that much, and we knew what movies
we each liked.  And yet we never ran out of things to talk about.

Until now.

Here we sat sitting on my bed, both of our backs against the wall, facing
the TV which was turned to some campus movie channel, neither of us were
really paying much attention to the movie, we were just drinking our liquor
and being pretty silent, not really being able to think of what to
say. Finally I broke the ice.

"Hey Josh?"

"Yeah man?"

"Why didn't you sleep with Ashley back in high school?"

"I don't know, why?"

"Well it's just that we've talked about everything that ever happens to us,
and yet I never knew why you didn't sleep with Ashley."

"Why Ashley?"

"Well I know why you didn't sleep with Sara or with Natalie, because you
broke up with Sara pretty fast, and Natalie cheated on you... but you went
out with Ash for 2 years, and you seemed to like her a lot, but you never
had sex with her."

"I don't know man, I never really thought about it before, I mean, I guess
there were plenty of times that we could have slept together, but they just
never felt.... right"

"I guess I know what you mean by that, Its pretty close to why I never
slept with Val."

"Kinda sucks to be starting college and still be virgins though, huh?"

"Yeah, a bit."  I laughed a bit, knowing we had both intended on losing our
virginities that night...

We sat there for a few moments again, without saying anything, when slowly
I felt my hand brush against Josh's.  It wasn't something I had thought
about doing, it was just something that happened, completley naturally and
on it's own.  The next thing I knew he had placed his hand under mine,
again, it just felt completley normal.  I felt my index finger slide back
and forth on the back of his palm, tickling it a bit, he seemed to like it
because I felt his hand begin to move a bit, when I turned to look, I
discovered why, he had leaned forward and right when I turned to look at
him, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

It was a quick kiss, we both sort of sat for a second, and then pulled away
when we realized what had happened...  we both looked at each other, with
obvious nervousness in both of our eyes.  It was clear that neither of us
had planned on this happening, I knew that I had never secretly had a crush
on Josh, and I didn't think he had on me, I don't think we had ever even
really talked to each other seriously about homosexuality.

But even though we hadn't planned for this to happen, we both seemed to let
it, because after that brief second of fear when we pulled away, I felt
myself go back towards him again, this time placing my hand on his thigh,
and pressing my lips against his, as he leaned against the wall and
caressed my arm with his other hand.  I felt my lips open as I kissed him,
my tounge sliding against his.  We massaged our tounge's back and forth
until finally i felt his arm slow down and we both began to pull away.  We
both just looked at each other before I finally spoke

"Wow... that was... interesting.."

"Yeah.. Did you plan for that to happen?"

"No... did you?"

"No... but... I don't want to stop.... do you?"

"No" I said, without even needing a moment to think it over.

He leaned in to me this time, kissing my neck, and working his lips down to
my shirt, which I pulled off as he began to move those lips of his along my
shoulder.  I felt him press me against the bed.  slowly he worked his way
down my belly, until I could feel him unbutton my jeans.  He really had no
need to pull off my boxer shorts, because I had already found my way out
the flap in the front.

He slowly b kissing the tip of my shaft, before beginning to lick my precum
off with his tounge.  I almost exloded before he moved his wet lips all the
way down to the base, but I managed to hold it in as I stuck the pillow to
my face to muffle the scream I let out when those magic lips of his finally
made me burst.  I could feel him swallow as he pulled away, afterwards he
kissed me again.  I could tell he wanted me to return the favor, but I was
in the mood for something else, I undid his fly and then kissed him on the
lips before standing up and pulling my pants and boxer shorts completley
off,

"Let's try something different...." I said as I lay back down on the bed,
this time on my belly.....

*************

The next morning we awoke together in my bed, he was laying naked behind me
with his arms around me.  The night before had been a major night of firsts
for my friend Josh and me.  It was not just our first gay sexual
experience, but our first sexual