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Football friend, Paul

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 28 Jul 2003 1 comments
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Paul and I grew up in about the same situation. We both loved sports, we loved working out, and we were not loved by our fathers. We played football at different schools only coming to know each other after our high school graduation. If we played against each other or were close to each other neither one of us knew about it. He was shorter and stocky compared to me who is 6'2" and weighed at that time about 240. Paul was 5'10" about 220 and all muscle. We met through a mutual friend and immediately became best friends. We both came from families with money so we did not have the problems others teens had with trying to find gas money. We joked and wrestled with each other not knowing that the other was enjoying our bodies rubbing against each other. Eventually, we figured that out going from being dressed to being undressed. We really got into it just rubbing against each other. He had a bigger dick than mine but he really enjoyed feeling me and rubbing our dicks together. After many months of getting to know each other in this way he wanted to move to other forms of sex. He wanted us to suck each other. We sucked until there was no tomorrow getting so into it we would go for hours. I think we both had thought so much about each others dick that now that we had it in our mouths we didn't want to stop. He would suck me dry. We had fallen in love with each other so I gave into his demands no matter what they would be. He was so fucking hot. After we both would cum we would lay with me holding him in the spoon position. We loved being that close. It seemed so natural my body holding his and his fitting so good and tight into mine. He loved the way my body could hold all of him. We both were set to go away to school in different directions. He moved out west and me up north. Before we left he asked me to fuck him. We got into that spoon position and went to it sweating up a storm as our muscular bodies hit each other. He loved to suck my nipples and go down on me. We would be driving and all of the sudden he was in my lap sucking away. He loved to be sucked and screwed and since he was my best buddy and lover at the time, I did. Over time we would visit each other at school. Paul graduated and we went our separate ways. After many years I tried to find Paul. He moved to San Francisco to take a teaching job. I still miss his smile, love of life, and our wrestling together.