A few years later when I was in high school, I had a couple of friends that I ran around with but usually not at the same time. With both of them, we would lounge around and look at girly magazines. We got so comfortable with each other that we would play with ourselves while looking at the mags. This was in the 1960s. A boy in town had been caught sucking another boys dick and was harassed so badly, he parents had to move him away. I kept thinking about this and the idea of sucking my friends was making me very hot. I would discuss what had happened with both of my friends on separate occasions hoping it would spur some interest. Both my parents were working, and I was home alone with one friend. We had just played basketball naked outside in the rain and dried off and was laying on my bed playing with ourselves. I was looking at a magazine and felt him quickly lick my dick. I asked him to continue, but I could tell he was regretting what he had done and he said, "you suck mine". I told him to put his mouth on mine so I would be sure it would remain between us and I would suck him. He briefly did this, and I immediately rolled over with him laying on his back on the bed and took him in my mouth. I loved the feel of him in my mouth and his musky smell. I worked my head slowly up and down on his shaft and well as slide my tongue along the bottom. I slowly worked at it until I could hear him breathing deeply and sped it up. He pushed at my shoulder and said "look out", but I stayed on him and continued sucking as he squirted in my mouth. He felt awkward afterward and left. He later said he was sorry, but he couldn't do that, so I asked if he was OK with receiving it and he said yes. So I continued giving him blow jobs for the next two years until we moved away.
During the same time frame, me and the other friend were in the same situation, reading magazines and playing with our dicks. We were standing up at one time and he rubbed his penis around the head of mine. Then he asked if I wanted to "corn hole". We got on the bed, and he got on all fours and I tried to push my penis in his butt, but it would not go. He asked to try, so I got on my knees with my head on the pillow and he tried to push it but it was hanging. He said, "I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." I stayed there with my butt in the air enjoying the feeling of slight humiliation and he returned and I felt him wipe something slimy on my butt hole and then his dick slid in as I gasped. I said, "How did you do that?" and he said, "A&D ointment". I said "don't quit". He began pumping away. I actually had waves of orgasm in my anus and shot my load. This friend soon moved across county and this was my only anal experience.
These were my only gay experiences in my life. I wonder how many males first experiences are actually same sex.
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