I had a very close friend who played soccer and all types of sports. I was on the music side of things, but we grew to be very best friends even though our interests were different. He was absolutely hot and handsome. Everything about him was toned and tanned in all the right places. His penis was even great.
He thought nothing of being nude around me, and I found myself in places like the locker-room, his bedroom, or mine. It seemed like he was always either nude or changing cloths since he was always either getting ready for or cleaning up after playing sports. We were like brothers; but one day we were in my room, and I could not take it any more. I had to make my move and tell him. He had been at soccer practice, and by the time he got to my room he was wearing his gym shorts and jock-strap. He was getting undressed to go take a shower before we went out for dinner. He took off his gym shorts. There he was standing there in a jock-strap, which he filled out so well. So he reached for the jock to take it off, and I yelled, "Stop!"

He froze and turned to me as he immediately wanted to know what was wrong. I told him to come over to me. He did. Once he got beside me, I turned and told him that he looked so sexy in his jock strap and that I was very horny and wanted to masturbate together before he went to take a shower. He responded by kissing me on the lips, which took my breath away. Before I knew it, we were kissing long and hard with tongue action.

He pushed me onto the bed and topped me with all his male beauty. I thought all my dreams had just come true, but it was just starting. I now know what animalistic sex is. He started ripping my clothes off; and when he got down to my underwear, he grabbed them and with one pull and ripped them right off my body. I could feel his erection as he could feel mine. We rolled around on the bed until he started masturbating. His touch immediately threw me into such an intensive state of mind; it took everything I could not to explode into ejaculation.

I made him stop because it was feeling too good. I turned him over and started rubbing his thick back and shoulders all the way down to his perfect butt. The jock strap was driving crazy. He then started to raise his hips up and told me to "be the one to do it". He was doggie style and spread open for me. I wasted no time getting the lube out of my nightstand. I took the head of my penis and started rubbing his anus region. He was going crazy. He reached around grabbed my penis holding it tight and backed his butt into me.

The warmth, and the fact that all my dreams, and the focus of all my "wet dreams" were coming true made me blow an orgasm what felt like only a few seconds. I felt bad that all the build-up was over just like that. He turned his head as I started to say I am sorry; when he stopped me to tell me it's okay.
The night was early and what we had both been wanting for was finally coming true. We both rolled over on the bed and took a few minutes to get our breath back. I popped up and said let's hit the showers; and he extended his hand to get help me off the bed. He walked in front of me so I took my hand and gave him a pop on the butt as we were walking to the shower.

I opened the closet to get the towels out while he pulled back the shower curtain and turned on the water. I told him to hurry up because I needed to take a shower too, He said. "Get in with me."

He didn't need to repeat himself. I got in and that night was the start of something that should have happened years ago. About a year later, he went to another college on a football scholarship. It was hard and I missed him. But by Christmas vacation, the flame was stilling burning. He surprised me on Christmas Day. We had done the family thing; and later on that night he came over, and we were in my room talking. It was then he told me that he was either moving back to me or I was moving away with him. Which one was it going to be? He said he thought of nothing but me every night and was not going to go back without me. For two guys, I thought this was the most romantic thing I had ever had happen to me. I am now making the final arrangements to transfer my college credits to my new university and move away with him.