Date: Sun, 13 May 2012 21:47:35 +0100 From: anon anon <gaystoriesreader@gmail.com> Subject: My Drama Buddy Part 1 This story may not be published, copied/pasted or used anywhere else without the author's explicit permission. It is copyright to the author. If in doubt, don't steal my story - thanks. Obviously, if you're under 18 (in England anyway) you shouldn't be reading this. But if you happen to ignore this message and read on, I cannot be held responsible. This story is fictional, but the characters are real (although with changed names). I am one of them, and the other was actually a friend from a drama centre I attended. This story was originally written for him and sent to him. We are now both older, although only by a few years (don't worry, we're both legal). Now, it's for you guys... My Drama Buddy His name was James. Aged 15. Mid length brown hair threatening to turn long, and deep brown eyes that you couldn't help but get lost in. I'd only known this boy properly for a year, and already he dominated my mind persistently. I suppose I should introduce myself. My name's Simon. Also aged 15, with mid length brown hair (slightly shorter than James') and brown eyes. I met James at the drama centre I go once a week. Before I even knew who he was, I was transfixed. Eventually we met, and became friends quickly. One day James sent me a message on Facebook. At this point, I was openly bi, and everyone knew it. James chose me as the first person he came out as bi to. Little did he know it, but I nearly exploded with happiness and excitement. The possibility of me getting to mess around with him had dramatically increased. The week after he came out, I invited him to a sleepover at my place. And this is where the story begins... He arrived at my house at 6.30pm sharp as we'd agreed. Wearing a green Soulcal t-shirt and blue jeans, he looked as hot as anything. He hadn't bothered bringing a sleeping bag, as I'd assured him there was a spare bed he could use. "So, what's the plan then?" he asked me in his cool slightly quirky voice. I nearly jizzed in my pants right there. "Umm, just chill, watch a film, eat food, whatever we like really" I managed to mumble back. "Sounds good!" he said, throwing himself onto my sofa. I grabbed a few bags of popcorn and some cans of coke and joined him on the sofa. I shoved on 'The Dark Knight' and we settled down to watch. As the film progressed James' hand slowly moved from resting on the sofa to my leg, and his fingers stroked back and forth. I stopped paying any attention to the film, and moved my hand down to meet James'. We gripped hands and turned to face each other. Before I knew what was happening, his lips were against mine. I opened my mouth and our tongues danced and fought and explored each other's mouths. I pulled away from him and ripped his t-shirt off, throwing it on the ground. I moved down, kissing licking and biting his neck, before sucking and licking his nipples. I moved even further down, running my tongue along the little hint of snail trail that was starting to appear. By this point, a big bulge has appeared in his jeans. I pulled them down and they landed by his t-shirt. I starting kissing and sucking the lump that was pushing against his tight boxers. "Mmm that feels so good" he started moaning. I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of the boxers and allowed his now fully hard dick to pop up into the air. Nearly 6 inches of pure uncircumcised perfection. I immediately opened my mouth and greeted his cock, licking the head and working my way down his shaft. I buried my head in his pubes and the head of his dick his the back of my throat, making me gag. I kept on sucking him, getting faster and faster while he moaned even louder. He pulled out and yelled "I'M GONNA CUM!!" I grabbed his dick and worked it like lightning with my hand until he exploded. His cum shot everywhere, all over my face and chest and in my hair and some in my mouth. We kissed again, swapping spit and letting him taste his own cum. Then, he grabbed my bulge. It was my turn... END OF PART 1. How was that? PLEASE email me at gaystoriesreader@gmail.com and let me know what you thought, if it made you shoot etc, It's my first time ever writing a story of this type, so yeah. If it was crap, tell me how to improve it. I'm also willing (sometimes) to write people into the story, should it be requested. Cheers.