What have you done with your str8 best friend?

[Providence]

Very hot story, Musicman!

 

[PurpleBear]

All I've done before is kiss my straight friend on the lips for a second and it did not do a thing for me. The only reason we kissed was because this really hot girl asked us to and we were drunk. I have never been attracted to any of my friends before.

 

[irishinvader]

So this story is rather recent, as in this past weekend. And this is the first time I'm sharing it, I haven't been able to talk to the people who know that I am bicurious. It's not that intense, but I do want to get some feedback/advice.

I am down the shore with a bunch of friends and we're staying at a hotel with a whole bunch of other people from my high school for my prom (yes, i'm a senior). The night is winding down, I'm pretty drunk but know full well what I am doing. I was probably one of the least drunk out of the 7 other guys and girl in the room but everyone was already out. Except me. I had been past out already, I think I had a bad drink or mixed weirdly, and 3 in the morning does not register as time to get to sleep. As I'm laying there in the twin bed by myself, my straight friend Antonio walks in the room completely gone. He lays down on the bed next me because it's the only place not taken up by a body. We start talking and he is so pumped up and wants to back out and party. There is a pause in the conversation and I realize he just went completely out of it. I tap him on the shoulder to see if he is ok and he is, he's just tired. But at some point, not really sure when, his leg is intertwined with mine. My mind, heart and penis are racing going through all of the possible scenarios. Please keep in mind, he is a friend of mine but not a good one, we both have a good amount of alcohol in us he moreso than me, and I can't tell how much he is gone.

So I start pushing the boundaries a little. I purposely move around trying to wake him up and then see if he moves his leg. He doesn't. My mind is still going a mile a minute so I try it a couple of more times. Then he does move his leg and I'm like FUCK! I have wanted to give a blowjob for a really long time and not a sensual thing, I want it hottttttt and this situation would have certainly been hot.

But I don't want to give up just yet. I try touching feet and the same kind of things happen, he doesn't move then does a little later. I'm trying my damnedest to send the message "I want to suck you right here, right now" while still giving myself an escape route if he is just too drunk to know what I'm doing and take it out of context, or in context, and punch me in the face. This is a VERY hard line to walk but I'm doing my best.

After a couple more of these (hand to hand, more feet, combinations, some slight rubbing) I make the move for his dick. I pretend to rearrange myself and just slip my hand by his waist. I feel gingerly around the area, trying to find skin. I do and start caressing the area gently enough not to make it obvious. Then I just said "fuck it" and I went for his leg. We were both under the covers, so I couldn't see where on his leg I grabbed. I started moving up and hit his shorts in a ball, or so I thought. I move up a little bit more and there is something in the way and I'm thinking it's his arm because it was in the vacinity. Nope. It was his dick. It was already hard and I just started stroking it on the outside of his shorts and thinking holy crap this is actually happening. Then he turns over and I think I cried a little on the inside because I couldn't get at it without being overly obvious!

I move my hand to his ass, and I know for a fact that he is up while I had only been mostly sure where feeling him up. Then he turns around and says, "Dude, what are you doing." I just act drunk and he asks me why I haven't moved over because there's so much space. So I did, and that was the end of the escapade.

It's so weird though because I know I got him hard, whether or not he was thinking about me during it or not, but I'm almost 100% sure he doesn't know because I talked to him in school today and it wasn't weird at all, even though he might have told some people that I grabbed his ass while "drunk during the night."

Is that bad? I've been thinking about this for such a long time, my mind is fried, so any advice would be helpful

 

[bringtherain]

Will was my best friend for a year or so. He was gorgeous, 5' 9'' nice body, perfect treasure trail of blond hair down his stomach, 5'' dick, blond hair, blue eyes, great dresser. If you saw him you would instantly think standard preppy jock, he wasn't at all...lol, you would have to know him. We were very close, we called each other brothers, we had seen each other naked, made out, we cuddled at night when he slept over. I always thought he was probably bi but we never did anything just very close. One night we were invited to a party by some older gay guys I knew, We went with my boyfriend and another gay friend who went to school with us. That party was crazy, tons of beer and god knows how many margaritas everyone was having sex and making out and doing insane things. Will and I made out a couple of times because we were playing some game. I was on the couch making out with the other gay guy that came with us, and we had just unzipped each others pants and out with our cocks. Then I hear Will yelling from me from the bathroom because he was sick. I went in there and I honestly don't know what happened but we were in there for an hour or so but I swear I just remember going in there cleaning him up and then he wanted to lay on the floor so we did and an hour later my boyfriend was banging on the door. That night Will and I went to my house and my boyfriend and the other guy that was on the couch with me went to his house. Will and I got home and stripped off our cloths to our boxers like always and climbed in bed to pass out. I don't know how much later it was but I woke up and we were like rubbing on each other, like when you make out but we weren't kissing just holding each other like that and rubbing each other up and down. I kept my eyes closed for some reason, I just couldn't open them, I guess I was scared. So I am drunk and I want him so bad, I run my hand down his back and massage his perfect bubble ass. He doesn't stop me but he grinds up against me and I can feel his hard cock. I run my hand around and up the leg of his boxers and grab his dick, I just start stroking it and then he grabs mine and does the same. I still kept my eyes closed and we just jacked each other off and grinded up on each other, I came but he kept going, then he came and he still kept going, it felt so good. My eyes stayed closed the whole time just moaning and grunting with him until we both came again at the same time, we didn't move, we fell back asleep just like that and never talked about it. Were still friends to this day and we've never spoken a word of it.

 

[billybob109]

i suggest that you bring it up to him and see what he says. I drink like a fish and i have been so drunk to the point where i can not walk but i still would remember something like that happening. I might make bad decisions when i am drunk but i will always remember what happened

 

[bringtherain]

No, I dont want to bring it up. Its fine for some reason.

 

[Romalotti]

When my best friend & I were 14 we would whack off laying next to each other on his bed in the dark during sleepovers. Once I pushed his hand off his cock while he was stroking and took over. He grabbed my dick too and we jerked each other for awhile. While we jerked, he said things like 'Yeah this is ok cuz we're not gay' and 'We just like jerking off, right?' I came before him, then he laid back and I finished him. After that night, we never jerked off together or even talked about it again until years later.

 

[DickofDiscretion]

I was 14, he was 12. We were best friends and maybe closer to brothers. I was athletic, shaved blonde hair, played sports for the school, tall, and basically walking around with a 24/7 hard on. My parents were wild as fuck and when they had me, they settled down, got in church and atoned for their sins by sheltering me. Never even had a "talk". So of course my friend and I would discuss things, girls, jokes, magazines, stuff like that after his parents or mine would go to sleep at our sleepovers. The first time anything happened was at my house in my room. I was in my bed in some tighty whiteys, he was in the sleeping bag in the floor a few feet away. Had to be 2 or 3 in the morning after a video game binge. We couldn't sleep and we were talking about different girls we thought were attractive. I was telling him about a girl I'd seen down the sleeve of her shirt at shcool and she was unaware I was looking and that her nipples had slipped out of the top of her bra and I got a great peek. I teased him about my aunt because she had a set of the biggest juggs I've ever seen and knew he was nuts over them. We finally started talking about J/o and how we did it. Of course that led to are you hard now, let me see. I'll never forget how when I pulled the covers down and my cock was standing straight up off my flat stomach silouheted in the dark room he inhaled a gasp of breath at the lenght and girth. I'm 7.5" and about 6.5" around. His cock, was small, I think because he was still 12. He got a hard on for sure and he came a lil, but he had to use fingers on his where as I could wrap both hands on it (and eventually he did too). He was in total awe of my cock. That night we just got a confiscated lingerie magazine out and jacked off together onto the pictures. He was even in more awe of the amount I came compared to his. Of course, at that point in my life, I'd probably already jacked off 2 or 3 times that day so it wasn't nearly as much as I would have been. I could tell he really liked watching me, and the whole weekend we kept finding chances to j/o. He eventually asked to touch it when we were on our knees jacking back to the magazine, and he grabbed it while kneeling beside me and stroked me until I came. He used the hand with my cum on his fingers to masterbate himself and he dribbled some juice on the pic as well. He tried putting his mouth on the big purple head of my cock but I guess it got too gay for him and he withdrew his mouth and playfully nibbled the tip of my cock with his teeth. But from that point on, any chance at his place, my place or whereever, I'd whip my cock out, rub it against him and he'd stroke me until I shot my load spurt after long spurt and sometimes on him. It eventually got too gay for either of us, and we don't really even talk at all now.
Though one time about 4-6 years later when I was in college, my grandparent was sick in the hospital, my fiance and I came home to visit and my friend came by while I was there. My fiance knew and had gotten off to my stories about us many many times. We were all in his hospital room, my folks went to the lobby to take a break and get some food/drinks and my grandfather had fallen asleep. There was cot in the room for whichever family member was staying overnight and me, my fiance(wife), and my friend were using as a couch. Fiance was leaned against wall/corner for comfort watching a show on the room tv while all was quiet, I was leaned back against her, and then all of a sudden since no one was in the room my friend leaned over on me "for a better view of the television". I thought my fiance would cum right there and she may have had a small O. I don't know if he ever felt my hardon leaning against his shoulders or not. I think not because before we left we all 3 talked out in the lobby and he never indicated any further interest or knowledge. Maybe everyone was just too scared of something actually happening. I do know I got head on the drive back to the college and great sex that night, and since the dormitories are anything but sound proof from all her pants and moans that night my buddy across the hall gave me a grin the next day when we left for class at the same time, kinda like, "you musta done a real good job last night!" LOL

 

[billybob109]

Its quite strange how this topic came up becuase it just happened to me the other day. After a night at the bar a friend came back to my place and we continued drinking and watched tv. So i have no idea how it came up or how it happened but he showed me his penis becuase i have wanted to see it for 3yrs and he always told me that i would never see it and that i would never have sex with him as he is straight. So i started to touch it and he began to get a lil hard i proceeded to get on my knees and go to town, (he did not get hard becuase he says he has ed which i have known previously). So i asked him if he wanted to blow me and he said yes so i sat on the couch and he went to town on my dick like crazy! He was really enjoying it. So we wrapped thing up after 45mins probably and than he said he was glad he tried that with a good friend and to never tell anyone lol. So it really has not changed anything between us as of yet.

 

[jude swings]

nothing dramatic. just back in middle school we jacked off together with the lights off. we had a race on who'd shoot first. he won. lol

 

[Someone]

we gave each other rim jobs when we where like five cause thats what we thought sex was