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Anthony, an Old School Friend

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A chance meeting with an old school friend leads to some surprising fun

I remember my Uncle catching me looking at his dick when he was naked. Well maybe more gawping then just looking. I blushed a deep shade of crimson and he just laughed and said it was OK to look and just a curious phase lads went through. That is what I kept telling myself as I denied my bisexual nature, just a phase, all be it a long phase as it turned out. I thought I was the only one that looked at cocks and masturbated after but then there was the experience with James that I wrote about previously and that brought me a sense of relief that I was not alone. Not long after that after a rugby game we all hit the showers. As we stood drying off I happened to glance down where my mate Anthony was drying his large floppy cock and when I turned my head I caught the coach staring down at Anthony's crutch. I could not believe it at first but there was no doubt where his gaze was fixed. Anthony was one of the few lads at school I never played around with. We were naked around each other a number of times but nothing ever happened and then a few years back we met up just by chance. I recognised him in the street and to my eyes he looked the same as he did then, just a whole lot older if that makes sense. We chatted about old times and made arrangements to get together and have a few drinks. The few drinks lead to a few more as we chatted about old times and caught up on our lives and friends we had kept in touch with. He had just got divorced and lived alone and I told him about my own marriage and life to date before we quickly began to talk about our teen years. I mentioned the cross country and rugby sessions in the pouring rain and Anthony came out with the most shocking admission, that the coach had come on to him. As soon as he admitted it he seemed embarrassed as if it was his fault and then changed the conversation quickly. I was a little tanked to say the least and he suggested I crash over at his place. I phoned the wife to let her know my plan and we jumped in a taxi back to Anthony's. Anthony fetched me a duvet and I slept on the couch. I recall having an erotic dream which involved the coach. Just the discussion of him had put the image in my dream and I felt myself getting more and more aroused. I become aware of the sensation of my hard cock being stroked and was still at that place where I was not sure what the dream was and what was reality. Then suddenly it dawned on me and I glanced down to see the duvet had been pulled back and Anthony knelt on the floor at my waist as he ever so slowly wanked my cock. He did not notice me looking down at him he was too captivated by my hard cock. I was able to see that his other hand was moving too and was gripping his own hard cock and stroking. I closed my eyes as I wondered what to do and then I let out a light groan. His hand came to an abrupt stop and paused still holding my cock as his grip loosened. Don't stop I whispered, feels so good His hand began to stroke again as he gripped my girth and I opened my eyes to see him looking up at me. I always wanted to do this to you he admitted as he continued. I smiled. I could have kicked myself for all those lost opportunities of exploration. I reached down and he moved his hand out the way and I felt his own hard warm cock in my clenched hand and I began to stroke. I could feel it throb as my hand moved up and down and watched as Anthony's attention went back to my cock. He looked totally fixated as he played with me and examined every inch of my cock and balls. Then suddenly his head moved closer to my crutch and he placed my cock in his warm mouth. I groaned deeply and my whole body quivered. I could not believe he was sucking me off, not Anthony of all people. It felt so good and he continued eagerly his hand moving my hand away from his own dick so he could stroke quickly as he sucked me. I warned him when I was close and he raised his head and wanked me his eyes fixed in place clearly eager to see my eruption. I arched my back against the couch as I cried out and released an impressive load some of which landed up over my chest and the pillow my head was rest on. Anthony stroked frantically as the remnants of my juice dribbled down over his hand. Anthony was clearly getting close now and I looked down to watch him bating his cock, watching the thick layer of foreskin push over his cock head before being retracted again and again. His face told me he was about to shoot his own load and he released my softening cock and raised his hand to his mouth where he placed a cum coated finger in his mouth. He groaned as he shook and then he sat upright and I watched as he released his own thick cum over me, all the while pushing his fingers into his mouth. He collapsed back on his haunches and removed his fingers from his mouth and just looked at me as if he was in shock from his actions. I sat upright and put my arms around him to comfort him and we hugged, pressing our cum coated bodies together. Thanks Anthony whispered. We remained just hugging for a while and I sensed he needed the reassurance that what we had done was OK. My bed is more comfortable if you want to share Anthony mumbled Yeah sure We lie naked and embraced in his bed and it was nice just laying there. As we did he began to open up and tell me all that he had dare not tell anyone before. We stayed in contact for a while and we met up again a couple of times but I am sorry to say I dont think his head was in the right space to deal with it. He transferred to another post in his job and moved far away. I am sure when he is ready he will be back in touch.

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