Two years ago, my wife's college friend and her son came to spend a few days with us. I had met both of them briefly about five years ago; I thought that her son was rather cute. When I met him the first time, he was in his late teens or early 20's. I am at least 15 years older.
Friday morning the ladies went on a trip to their class reunion and were scheduled to come back on Sunday evening. That evening I suggested to him that if after dinner if he wanted, he could borrow my car to go to some bars and have some fun. His answer was that he was not in the mood to go out, that he'd rather stay in and take it easy.
I decided to grill something for dinner. I went outside and since it was very hot, I took off my shirt and remained in shorts. A while later he came out and gave me a beer. He was also in shorts with no shirt. I noticed his torso: he was not necessarily athletic, but well-built. His shorts were small and tight. I could see his round and firm ass and a rather nice bulge in his crotch.
For some reason, I couldn't keep my eyes off him. It was if I was magnetized to him. After dinner, we sat on the back porch and talked for quite a while. The conversation did not turn into a sexual conversation, but there were some sexual comments back and forth. At one point he said that in his town, he would go to a bar, pick up a girl and bang her.
I said, 'Look what you're missing hanging out with me. You ought to go to a bar and maybe you can get laid.'
He replied, 'I don't know anyone here. I'd rather jack off.'
As soon as he said that, I felt an electrical shock go all around my body and get stuck in my cock. I felt hot. I knew I was turned on no end by him.
So, I asked him how often he jacked off. At first he looked confused, but I just made a comment saying that at his age I did it every day. He then replied he too jacked off daily. He asked me if I did it and how often. When I said I did it at least twice a week, he then asked that if needed to jack off since I was married. My reply was that I was a horny guy and that some fantasies couldn't be fulfilled by my wife. We both laughed.
He then told me that for the last three weeks, he'd been on the road with his mom and he hadn't been able to jack off. So I told him to do it now.
He asked, 'Here? Now?'
I said, 'Yes, why not?
He stood up and dropped his shorts to the floor. If his shorts were small and tight, his white cotton briefs really shaped his young body. I could see his cock perfectly shaped and his butt perfectly round and firm. He looked at me and looked at my crotch, which by then was showing signs of a huge erection. He then slipped down his briefs and finally I could see his cock. I was average size (I think) and was pink. He was totally naked in front of me. Meanwhile, I had unzipped my shorts and pulled them down. I was trying to get my cock out from my boxers.
I just kept staring at him touching his cock. His cock stood up firmly. I started to rub my cock. I wasn't jacking off. But he started to stroke himself furiously. I told him, 'Do it slowly and softly.'
He asked, 'How?' So I reached out grabbed his cock. It felt warm, hard. I started stroking him very slowly and very softly. Although his cock was really hard, it was soft to the touch. He then passed his leg over my leg and leaned on me and started fumbling with my cock and balls. I ran my hand through his legs and caressed him. He looked at me. His faced showed me he was really turned on. We came closer and kissed on the mouth. I felt his tongue go into my mouth. With his other hand, he started to rub my chest. I was in total ecstasy. I just leaned over him and took his cock and put it in my mouth. I ran my tongue all over his cock, licking and sucking every part of it. I felt how his cock started to pulsate. He was about to cum. I kept sucking him until I felt the warmth of his cum in my mouth. I kept licking him dry. At the same time, he kept stroking my cock until I came all over his hands. We kissed at little more.
We then went into the bedroom; he was hard again and so was I. We started to touch each other again. I felt his cock against my legs, my chest, my butt, and my face. We spent all night together. We didn't hold back anything. Passion was in the air.
The next day, we did it a couple of times. By Sunday my wife and his mom came back.
We have seen each other; we've been alone but never said or done anything again. That was a very special occasion when two men made love to each other. I am not gay, not even bi, but that hot summer evening I discovered something in me that I didn't know I had. It was different, sensual, and passionate
Since then, although I enjoyed very much that encounter, I have never had anything to do with another man. I have not wanted to do it again, not even with him. It was the perfect affair, with the perfect man, at the perfect moment. I don't think it will happen again.