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WARNING: very long post, I hope you wont be bored reading this. Its worth the read! Please help me, i need your advice. Im new here in JUB and I found out this coming out thread so here I exposed and shared my life to you.
Hi Im Leigh.I need your help, im very in love with my bestfriend, as in very. He was my classmate in high school and things started to get intimate with him in our senior year. We held hands. The first time we held hands was when I played with his fingers because he enjoys cracking the bones of his fingers. We were just talking there and I suddenly realized that I stopped playing with his fingers and my hand was just resting on his. It was quite awkward for me but I thought it really was magical. The warmth of his hand was so comforting so being the selfish boy that I am, i clamped our hands and hid it under the armchair so no one will notice. All along he remained silent. We held hands for like 15 mins. and there was hell of an awkward silence throughout. I thought he doesn't mind it because he never responded anything bad and he never removed our grip with each other. I was the one who broke our locked hands. At that time , I really am sure that I am in love with him , I really like him other than the fact that he is handsome, I feel that he takes care of me a lot. He has always been my partner in crime in all of the mischief we have done. He'd offer me to ride on his back while we'd be on our way to a store outside our school to buy food. Anyway so after that incident, I frequently held hands with him, and he was okay with it. We just talk and ill do the same routine again of playing with his fingers and after that we just lock it again and instead of an awkward silence following afterwards, were getting used to it like its normal.I wanted to experiment something so one time i didnt play with his fingers. I just put my hands on his arm chair, my palms opened facing his. He suddenly held it with his hand and locked it and squeezed my hand hard. I was surprised because he did the first move. We continued to held hands like it was natural. He was very warm and I'd tell him of his remarkable warmth and he would reply that its because my hands are cold so thats why I felt a contrast in our body heat. He would usually complain that my hands are smooth but its isnt that soft. (I was a little bit chubby back then by the way so my palms were a bit fat) I really enjoyed the intimacy with him. I wanted to explore him more and get affirmation from him.
One time when he was sitting on his chair, i approached him and sat on his arm chair. I had my arms rested on his right shoulder. We were talking when I suddenly had an idea of exploring his neck. I always had a thing for necks and his was quite a beauty. His bulging adam's apple and throat was very sexy nothing compared to my almost invisible one. Since my left arm was resting on his right shoulder, I slowly flexed my arm towards the direction of his neck and had the back of my left hand feel his neck as if checking for fever. He was literally hot, as in super hot. I asked him if he has a fever and he replied he had none. I continued feeling the warmth of his neck with the back of my hand. I finally had the courage to use my right palm to feel everything. It would appear im choking him but that isnt the case. I felt every contour of his throat and adam's apple and with his radiating heat, butterflies began appearing in my stomach. I felt very much ecstatic. All along he was silent while i selfishly explored his neck, suddenly i felt a sudden motion from his neck. I was so shocked because it felt good feeling it with him. He was actually moving his throat and adam's apple up and down. I told him to do it again and he gladly smiled and did it again. With my palm on his neck , i was enjoying the rising and falling of his throat and I think he was okay with it too. He later on stopped because of the discomfort of moving his throat a lot. I was happy , the sensation was new to me. It was like masturbating but instead of moving the hands up and down, the throat moves. (quite the pervert that I am, sorry blame my raging hormones.)
So when we are always together, i would frequently hold hands with him and play with his neck. Im sure my classmates already noticed us but i didnt give a damn about them. In all our classes we'd sit together during breaks and just talk and talk. Still i wasnt satisfied with the physical intimacy i had with him. I wanted to dig my curiosity deeper. So I gained the courage of trying to touch his crotch. (blame my raging hormones again hahah). So it was in our computer class when Ive done it for the first time. The room was airconditioned so it was very cold, and I was sitting next to him doing our usual routine of locking our hands and feeling and squeezing his arm muscles. I was totally consumed in his warmth. I stole quick glances on his crotch and thought what it would feel like touching his. I had always noticed that he also had a remarkable and obvious bulge. I thought at first that it was just a zipper bulge but I was wrong. In the computer class, my teacher taught us how to assemble the CPU so we gathered around a very big table and sat along the sides. So it was an opportunity for me to touch his while the others cant see it. So as my teacher demonstrated and assemble the CPU, my hands were holding his under the table and they were rested on his thighs . I let go of our locked hands and just rested it on his thighs and slowly crept my way to his crotch. I wasnt looking at his crotch while I did that because I was pretending to listen to my teacher so I was blind to where my hand is heading and i only relied to my sense of touch. So as my hands crept, I bumped into something and I knew what I had found. It was big and it was hot. I can feel its radiant heat piercing through the cloth. I was so shocked of the feeling and i continued resting my palms on top of his bulge. I never dared to squeeze it as it might shock him. He noticed what I did and brushed my hands off and held it. I was persistent and I came back resting again on top of his bulge. All the while, the whole class was oblivious of what I have been doing. After that class was our PE and the teacher lectured while I was still playing with his arms. One of my girl classmates asked me what I was doing and i answered her I was playing with him. He doesn't seem to mind though. As I was playing i got a little curious again and tried brushing off my hands on his crotch area to check something out. When I brushed it off it was quite hard. He had a hard-on. I rested my hands again on his thighs and slowly traveled to his crotch area. When I slowly had contact, I felt it was really hard. I was amazed because it was actually my first time to touch a hard-on of another person. Heck, until now he is the only boy I have explored to feel a hard-on. It took quite a few seconds for me to feel his manhood when he shoved my hands off. And he told me , "Wait, please stop." So I stopped feeling his after he said that. I was just curious, what had he been thinking during that time that he was able to have a hard-on? I was playing with his hands and thighs and eventually his crotch and while I was doing it, he just stared blankly at the teacher lecturing.
I have always been curious about this friend of mine, I really love him so much it hurts not seeing him anymore since were separated now because we went to different universities far from each other. I had so many things to ask you but it would be very long so i just have to give you a gradual flow of information. okay i think gradual was an understatement since this is actually my first thread and i have given you this such amount of words. hihi sorry. I really would like someone to give me advice on this. Do I have to tell him I love him or just stay being friends with him in order to not hurt him and me ? I havent come out of the closet though and I dont see a need for I am not particular with labels. Though I have effeminate qualities and Im sending the people around me signals. As they say, actions speak louder than words right? haha. So what are your insights with my situation? I need ideas from a different point of view because I know I might be biased that he actually likes me because Im blind to misinterpret even the tiniest detail of response from him while I was playing with him and all the other things he had done to me .
I really hope you'd help me
Hi Im Leigh.I need your help, im very in love with my bestfriend, as in very. He was my classmate in high school and things started to get intimate with him in our senior year. We held hands. The first time we held hands was when I played with his fingers because he enjoys cracking the bones of his fingers. We were just talking there and I suddenly realized that I stopped playing with his fingers and my hand was just resting on his. It was quite awkward for me but I thought it really was magical. The warmth of his hand was so comforting so being the selfish boy that I am, i clamped our hands and hid it under the armchair so no one will notice. All along he remained silent. We held hands for like 15 mins. and there was hell of an awkward silence throughout. I thought he doesn't mind it because he never responded anything bad and he never removed our grip with each other. I was the one who broke our locked hands. At that time , I really am sure that I am in love with him , I really like him other than the fact that he is handsome, I feel that he takes care of me a lot. He has always been my partner in crime in all of the mischief we have done. He'd offer me to ride on his back while we'd be on our way to a store outside our school to buy food. Anyway so after that incident, I frequently held hands with him, and he was okay with it. We just talk and ill do the same routine again of playing with his fingers and after that we just lock it again and instead of an awkward silence following afterwards, were getting used to it like its normal.I wanted to experiment something so one time i didnt play with his fingers. I just put my hands on his arm chair, my palms opened facing his. He suddenly held it with his hand and locked it and squeezed my hand hard. I was surprised because he did the first move. We continued to held hands like it was natural. He was very warm and I'd tell him of his remarkable warmth and he would reply that its because my hands are cold so thats why I felt a contrast in our body heat. He would usually complain that my hands are smooth but its isnt that soft. (I was a little bit chubby back then by the way so my palms were a bit fat) I really enjoyed the intimacy with him. I wanted to explore him more and get affirmation from him.
One time when he was sitting on his chair, i approached him and sat on his arm chair. I had my arms rested on his right shoulder. We were talking when I suddenly had an idea of exploring his neck. I always had a thing for necks and his was quite a beauty. His bulging adam's apple and throat was very sexy nothing compared to my almost invisible one. Since my left arm was resting on his right shoulder, I slowly flexed my arm towards the direction of his neck and had the back of my left hand feel his neck as if checking for fever. He was literally hot, as in super hot. I asked him if he has a fever and he replied he had none. I continued feeling the warmth of his neck with the back of my hand. I finally had the courage to use my right palm to feel everything. It would appear im choking him but that isnt the case. I felt every contour of his throat and adam's apple and with his radiating heat, butterflies began appearing in my stomach. I felt very much ecstatic. All along he was silent while i selfishly explored his neck, suddenly i felt a sudden motion from his neck. I was so shocked because it felt good feeling it with him. He was actually moving his throat and adam's apple up and down. I told him to do it again and he gladly smiled and did it again. With my palm on his neck , i was enjoying the rising and falling of his throat and I think he was okay with it too. He later on stopped because of the discomfort of moving his throat a lot. I was happy , the sensation was new to me. It was like masturbating but instead of moving the hands up and down, the throat moves. (quite the pervert that I am, sorry blame my raging hormones.)
So when we are always together, i would frequently hold hands with him and play with his neck. Im sure my classmates already noticed us but i didnt give a damn about them. In all our classes we'd sit together during breaks and just talk and talk. Still i wasnt satisfied with the physical intimacy i had with him. I wanted to dig my curiosity deeper. So I gained the courage of trying to touch his crotch. (blame my raging hormones again hahah). So it was in our computer class when Ive done it for the first time. The room was airconditioned so it was very cold, and I was sitting next to him doing our usual routine of locking our hands and feeling and squeezing his arm muscles. I was totally consumed in his warmth. I stole quick glances on his crotch and thought what it would feel like touching his. I had always noticed that he also had a remarkable and obvious bulge. I thought at first that it was just a zipper bulge but I was wrong. In the computer class, my teacher taught us how to assemble the CPU so we gathered around a very big table and sat along the sides. So it was an opportunity for me to touch his while the others cant see it. So as my teacher demonstrated and assemble the CPU, my hands were holding his under the table and they were rested on his thighs . I let go of our locked hands and just rested it on his thighs and slowly crept my way to his crotch. I wasnt looking at his crotch while I did that because I was pretending to listen to my teacher so I was blind to where my hand is heading and i only relied to my sense of touch. So as my hands crept, I bumped into something and I knew what I had found. It was big and it was hot. I can feel its radiant heat piercing through the cloth. I was so shocked of the feeling and i continued resting my palms on top of his bulge. I never dared to squeeze it as it might shock him. He noticed what I did and brushed my hands off and held it. I was persistent and I came back resting again on top of his bulge. All the while, the whole class was oblivious of what I have been doing. After that class was our PE and the teacher lectured while I was still playing with his arms. One of my girl classmates asked me what I was doing and i answered her I was playing with him. He doesn't seem to mind though. As I was playing i got a little curious again and tried brushing off my hands on his crotch area to check something out. When I brushed it off it was quite hard. He had a hard-on. I rested my hands again on his thighs and slowly traveled to his crotch area. When I slowly had contact, I felt it was really hard. I was amazed because it was actually my first time to touch a hard-on of another person. Heck, until now he is the only boy I have explored to feel a hard-on. It took quite a few seconds for me to feel his manhood when he shoved my hands off. And he told me , "Wait, please stop." So I stopped feeling his after he said that. I was just curious, what had he been thinking during that time that he was able to have a hard-on? I was playing with his hands and thighs and eventually his crotch and while I was doing it, he just stared blankly at the teacher lecturing.
I have always been curious about this friend of mine, I really love him so much it hurts not seeing him anymore since were separated now because we went to different universities far from each other. I had so many things to ask you but it would be very long so i just have to give you a gradual flow of information. okay i think gradual was an understatement since this is actually my first thread and i have given you this such amount of words. hihi sorry. I really would like someone to give me advice on this. Do I have to tell him I love him or just stay being friends with him in order to not hurt him and me ? I havent come out of the closet though and I dont see a need for I am not particular with labels. Though I have effeminate qualities and Im sending the people around me signals. As they say, actions speak louder than words right? haha. So what are your insights with my situation? I need ideas from a different point of view because I know I might be biased that he actually likes me because Im blind to misinterpret even the tiniest detail of response from him while I was playing with him and all the other things he had done to me .
I really hope you'd help me

















