Curiosity

by: Tom Borden

© 2009 by the author

 

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Chapter 1

 

 

My name is Harry Porter, president of a large engineering firm in New York.  I’m thirty-nine years old and married, with one eighteen-year-old son.  I make a number of trips out of town to business meetings and conferences, as well as promote my company’s services to various clients.  On several occasions, I’ve traveled to these meetings with my executive vice president, Alex Fowler, who is also my age and married with one son, the same age as mine.

 

Alex and I had been very close childhood friends, which accounted for my hiring him as my second in command and confidant.  We had learned about sex together when we were little, although we were really too young to comprehend what is was all about.  We had a secret place in some nearby woods where we satisfied our curiosity as to what those funny little things between our legs were for.  We had fun playing with each other’s little penises and balls, and had some sort of innate feeling that we were doing something very naughty.  That, of course, made our explorations between each other’s legs all the more fun.

 

As time went on, of course, our penises grew much larger and we learned what that equipment was for.  In our secret place, we continued to be fascinated, and eventually we were able to play with our penises enough to bring us to orgasm and produce that curious white stuff.  We jacked off together as frequently as we could in high school, while we fantasized about fucking certain girls in our classes who we thought were hot.  We dated a lot and sometimes double-dated.  One of us would fuck our date in the front seat of the car while the other one fucked in the backseat.  Sometimes on those double-dates, we swapped dates.  Those were great times.

 

Now back to our traveling together as adults.  On one occasion recently, Alex and I attended a four-day sales meeting in Chicago.  Of course, in our positions, our travel budget was very sweet, indeed, and we stayed at my favorite five-star hotel in the heart of Chicago’s Loop.

 

After a busy first day of meetings, Alex and I had dinner and then settled in at the hotel bar for the evening.  We watched as other businessmen in the bar were putting forth an effort to put the make on some of the single women who were there looking to make a few bucks from those fat cats.  Although Alex and I would have enjoyed a good fuck with some of them, we both maintained our determination never to stray from our marriage vows with other women. 

 

We did, however, find it enjoyable to go back to our room and watch some really hot porn on our laptop computers.  On that night, we had several drinks and were eager to get back to the room where we could log into several really steamy sites each of us had discovered on our own during private moments at home.

 

When we arrived in our room, we stripped down, as we always did, took our showers, brushed our teeth, and so forth.  Then we crawled into one of the beds and placed one of our laptops between us where we could each see it.  As usual, we worked our cocks up into good hard rods, as we always did when we were kids.  We started stroking as we watched some hot looking females getting banged by a bunch of over-sexed men.

 

At one point, the guy was on his back while the woman was sucking his cock.

 

“Look at that,” Alex said.  “She’s only got the head in her mouth.  That’s one thing I don’t like about blow jobs.  They don’t take in the whole cock.  My wife keeps saying she’s afraid she’s gonna choke if she takes in all eight inches.  Those girls who sucked us off in high school were the same way.”

 

“I know,” I said.  “Now look.  He’s rolled her over and he going to fuck her.  Look at how hard he’s banging that juicy cunt of hers.  That cock must be nine or ten inches, and he buried it into her up to the hilt.  And see the expression on his face?  He really loves to have his nipples pinched like she’s doing.”

 

We continued to watch several sites where guys were fucking women in both their cunts and their assholes.  Sometimes two guys, with one fucking her cunt, and the other fucking her asshole.  We watched as guys sucked on the girls’ assholes and ate out their pussies.

 

After an hour of this, Alex and I were so fucking hot and charged up.

 

Alex said, “Maybe we ought to go back down to the bar again and get one of those cunts and both fuck the shit out of her.  Remember back in school when we both fucked your girlfriend one night out in her front yard?

 

“Oh, Alex,” I said.  “You know we can’t do that.  Let me search around for another site and then we can shoot our load while we watch that one.  It’s getting late and we have an early meeting tomorrow morning.”

 

I just typed in the word “Fucking” and I opened the first site that came up.  For a minute, neither of us knew what we were looking at.  It was a video of two young men in a 69 position sucking each other off.  They were both taking each other’s cock all the way in to the hilt.

 

“My God,” Alex said.  His eyes seemed to bulge out.  “They’re a couple of fucking queers.”

 

“Yeah,” I said.  “But look at that.  They’re taking those cocks all the way down their throats.  They’re sucking them all the way to the hilt.  And they both must be at least eight inches long, if not longer.”

 

“Shit, Harry.  Mine’s eight inches.  Those fucking cocks must be at least nine or ten inches.”

 

“I’ll bet they are, Alex,” I said.  “Christ, I wish I could get a rough blow job like that.  My wife just sucks on the end of my cock like she’s licking the top of a lollypop.  I usually have to end up jerking myself off. 

 

“Wow,” Alex said, as he swiped some pre-cum off his penis with his finger and licked it off.  “If a guy can suck a cock like that, maybe I ought to go out and find some queer to suck me off.”

 

“Yeah, maybe,” I said.  “I know you and I played around when we were kids, and we each played around with some other guys, too, in those days.  Did you ever have one of those kid’s suck on your penis?”

 

“Sure.  Don’t you remember, Harry?  You and I once put our tongues on each other’s penises.  I think we were around eight or nine then.  It was kind of creepy, but I remember it was fun to do it.”

 

“I do remember that now.  I thought it was kind of neat to do that.”  I looked down at Alex’s swollen cock.  “Our cocks were a lot smaller than they are now.”

 

Alex reached over and took hold of my gorged penis.  “Wow.  I remember I used to play with this back when we were little kids, and even had my tongue on it once.”

 

I was burning up.  I could even feel that tingle in my gut that precedes an orgasm.  I put my hand on Alex’s head.  “Do you want to see if it tastes the same now?”

 

Still holding on to my blazing hard-on, he said, “Naw.  I can’t do that.  You’re a guy.  I can’t do that.”

 

“Come on, Alex.  Don’t you want to see if we can feel as good as those guys seemed to feel in the video?  Those guys seem to feel as good as we wish we could feel getting sucked off by our wives.”

 

“You mean you want me to suck on it like those guys did?”

 

“Well, if you don’t want to . . .”

 

“Let me think about it Harry.  If I do it, will you do it for me, too?”

 

“Sure.”

 

Alex rolled over on his side close to me and slowly lowered his tongue onto the head of my penis.  I felt his tongue sweep across the head.  It sent shockwaves through my body.

 

“Do you think you can take the whole thing,” I asked.  “If you do it, I’ll show you how it feels, too.”  I stunned myself to know that I was actually eager to have that majestic cock of Alex’s in my mouth.

 

“Go ahead, Alex, see how much of it you can take without gagging.”

 

I watched Alex’s head as his lips descended down over the full length of my hard cock.  I could hardly believe this was my life-long friend whose tongue I felt encircling my hard penis.  I’d never experienced such a feeling before in my life.  He held it in his throat for a minute or two and then began to bring his lips up and down over the shaft.  To feel my whole cock buried in his mouth and the strong pressure of his lips sliding firmly over the full length of my penis was the most intensely erotic experience I’d ever felt.  I put my hand on his bare shoulder, and the feel of his skin on my fingers sent adrenaline surging through my body.  At that moment, I felt such a closeness to him like I’d never felt before.  It was a kind of attraction I didn’t believe I could ever feel for another man.  The feeling of wanting him was the same feeling I felt when I first met the woman I married.  How could this be happening?

 

I put my hands on his cheeks and drew his head up off my penis.  “Alex, I was about to cum.  You might have hated it if I had.”

 

Alex smiled at me.  “I’ve tasted my own cum before.  I feel so strange.  For some reason, I want to taste yours.  Isn’t that crazy?  Did it feel good . . . what I did?”

 

“I’ve never felt anything like it.  No woman could ever do for me what you did.” 

 

I put my hands on his cheeks and then on his shoulders.  I pulled him tight against me, burying my face in the crook of his neck.  I kissed him on the neck as I brought my hands down over his strong arms.  I felt his arms around my back, pulling me tighter against him.

 

Alex pulled his head away and looked into my eyes.  “We’ve been the very best friends all our life, Harry.  It was always you and me.  We loved each other, didn’t we, Harry.  We’ve always loved each other, but somehow, we didn’t know how to take it to the next level . . . until now.”

 

Alex rolled over onto his back.  He held onto his throbbing penis and looked up at me smiling and with a desperate longing in his eyes.

 

I crouched between his legs, and my heart was beating heavily in my chest as I lowered my head and brought his beautiful hard penis into my mouth.  I felt his hands running lightly over my shoulders.  I wondered if my skin felt to his fingers like his had felt to mine.  I lowered my lips down along the hard veins that encircled Alex’s penis until I felt its head close to my throat.  I ran one hand down over his thigh and calf, feeling the tenseness of his leg muscles and the soft hair that covered them.  He was right.  Alex was right.  I loved him.  I’d always loved him.  I felt my lips buried in his heavy bush of black pubic hair each time I brought his beautiful penis into my throat.

 

“I’m going to cum,” Alex gasped.

 

I pulled off.  “No, not yet.  Let’s cum together, Alex.  Let’s do it like we saw those two men do it.”

 

Alex quickly rolled over on his side, and I pulled close to him in a 69 position.  I felt his tongue on my balls, sucking each ball into his mouth and rolling it around on his tongue.  I did the same, and we both moaned with enormous pleasure.  We took each other’s hard penis into our mouths and massaged them lovingly with our tongues and lips.  We fondled each other's balls with our fingers and I felt his hands moving softly over my legs.  Never had I felt such a sexual frenzy take over my whole being as I felt at that moment.  Never could I have imagined in the past that I could ever experience such an overcoming feeling of love for anyone.  We had given our bodies and our souls over to each other completely.  Why did we have to wait so long for it to happen. 

 

I prayed the feelings I felt then would never end.  But that tell-tale tingle was beginning to build in my gut, telling me that I couldn’t hold it much longer.  I felt Alex’s penis begin to harden and enlarge in my mouth.  I couldn’t hold it any longer and my orgasm took over my entire body just as I felt Alex’s hard cock throbbing and slapping against the roof of my mouth.  As I felt the surging of cum from my own penis into Alex’s mouth, my own mouth was being flooded with his warm, thick sperm.  I ran my tongue through it and let it slowly run down my throat.

 

We lay there with our penises being held firm by each other’s lips.  Neither of us wanted to pull off.  And we didn’t until our penises were completely soft.

 

Alex turned his body around, and we lay facing each other.  I’d never noticed his lips before.  But now I saw them full and wet and sensuous.  I took hold of both his cheeks and kissed those lips gently, running my tongue over them.  They were warm and soft.  I felt his tongue coming in between mine, and we were soon bathing the insides of our mouths with our tongues.

 

 

I awoke as the first rays of sunshine filled the room.  I looked into Alex’s sleeping face.  All the years we’d known each other I never recognized that what I felt for my friend was really love.  Why did it have to take a fucking gay video to make us realize what we really felt for each other?

 

We went through that day, attending our meetings, but all the while thinking about the transformation in our lives that had come about the night before.  The day was interminable before we once again found ourselves in bed, naked and in each other's arms as we watched another internet video of six well-built men engaged in a frantic orgy.

 

At one point, we watched them eating out one another’s assholes, and we learned the term “Rimming.”  Alex and I lost no time in tasting each other’s assholes.  We were even able to follow the models’ leads in tongue-fucking each other.  We were eager to get our cocks up each other’s ass, just as we saw on the video.  We had no lubricant, but we found that rimming our assholes first produced plenty of saliva.

 

Having my friend Alex’s hard cock up my ass was an erotic experience I find hard to describe.  As he came inside of me, I watched his face contort through the pleasure of his orgasm. 

 

When he finally pulled out, he said, “I’ve fucked some girlfriends in the ass long ago, but it was never like this.  Your asshole snapped against my cock like a snapping turtle.”

 

As we’d seen on the video, Alex continued to hold my legs up and plunged his face down between my ass cheeks and sucked his cum out of my asshole.

 

A few minutes later, I filled Alex’s asshole with my saliva and pushed my own eight inches into him.  I barely got started when the phone on the bed table rang.  Still with my cock deep inside of him, he reached over and answered it.  It was his son, Jason.

 

Alex held the receiver slightly away from his ear so I could hear.

 

“Hi, Dad.  Just checking to see how the meeting’s going.”

 

“It’s going fine, Jason.  How . . . how are you doing?”

 

“Well, Eric and I will be going up to his lake cabin this weekend, and I just want to let you know I won’t be here when you come home.”

 

“Who’s Eric?”

 

“You remember.  He’s my wrestling coach at school.  You’ve met him.”

 

“Oh, yes.  He’s that beg blond fellow.  A body builder.”

 

“Yeah, he told me I was one of his best wrestlers and he said he wanted to show me some new moves, some new positions.”

 

“New positions?”

 

“Sure.  And he said we’ll get some fishing and swimming in while we’re there.”

 

“Be careful, son.”

 

“Be careful?  Why do you say that, Dad?”

 

“I don’t know.  Just don’t do anything you don’t want to do, that’s all.”

 

“He’s a great guy, Dad.  I’m sure I’ll enjoy anything he wants to do.”

 

“Okay, Son.  See you when you get back.”

 

I fucked Alex slowly while we both listened to Alex’s son Jason talking.

 

Alex hung up the receiver and looked up at me with panic on his face.  “Harry, that coach of his is a fucking queer.  That rumor has gone around among the parents all year.  Jason’s a good looking boy, and has a nice masculine body.  I can imagine why the coach is taking my son off for the weekend.  New positions!  God damn it.  These fucking queers can’t be trusted.”

 

As I continued to thrust my hard tool up Alex’s ass, I said, “Well, Alex, it looks like you and I might be called two fucking queers now, also.  I hate to say this, but maybe Jason might very well discover the great joy we’ve discovered with each other.”

 

“But damn it, Harry, he’s my son.”

 

“I know Jason’s your son.  But knowing what you know now about . . . you know . . . about what we’re doing, would you want to deprive him of an experience like the one we’re having?”

 

“I just don’t want that coach to hurt Jason.”

 

As I continued to pump Alex’s ass, I said, “He won’t hurt your son.  The boy is too valuable a member of his wrestling team.  He’ll be fine.”

 

I suppose you’re right.  Maybe it’ll be a great experience for Jason.  Maybe it’ll be a good thing.  I can hardly wait to see him and find out what happened.  He and I are pretty close.  Maybe he’ll open up to me.”

 

“I’m sure he will if you let him know you’re very understanding.”

 

“Are you telling me, Harry, that I should admit what we’re doing?”

 

“That’s up to you.  Just see how it goes.  Right now, though, I’m about to blast a load of hot cum up your ass.”

 

As I looked into the face of my beautiful friend, my whole body stiffened and shuddered as my orgasm took hold of me.  As we lay next to each other, I kissed Alex on the lips and said, “After you talk to Jason, I hope you’ll let me know what happened.”

 

“Yes.  I’ll let you know every detail.

 

To be continued...

 

 

 

Posted: 12/18/09