Sex with my friend
Throughout this journey I find that first time experiences can be amazing and not. Robert is a friend of mine from my hometown we’ve been friends for years and when I came out as trans he kept silent as I told the group of friends. One day Robert came over to my house as I was home visiting my parents. We talked for a while and I went to make us lunch. As I stood in the kitchen I felt him come up behind me. Putting his arms around me he hugged me. I asked what that was for and he said because I was living my life and he was proud. I turned and faced him and said thank you and he leaned in to kiss me. Kissing a guy friend was strange but I liked it. After kissing he took my hand and we went to my room. I said nothing. I let him lead. One there Robert removed me sweats and then took off his clothes. I saw his penis bulging from his underwear. I went down to me knees and began giving him a blowjob. Robert isn’t big. Prob 4 1/2 inches. It’s a good looking dick with a nice tip but small for a 25 years old man. I sucked on him and he moaned. My mind went wild as I realized I was sucking my friends dick in my old bedroom. Once he was hard he asked me what happens next? I removed my panties and I began to lubricate my butt hole. I said is this okay and he smiles and said yes. I laid face prone down on the bed and Robert mounted me. I felt as his tip touched my butt hole and he pushed in. As he fucked me I have to admit it wasn’t that good. More of a mind fuck that my friend from my past was fucking me. He continued to fuck me fast and slow and I laid there and tried to concentrate. Roberts fucking seemed awkward and as he was in me I felt like he was struggling to create the right feeling for me. After he came he rolled over and breathing hard he asked if it was okay. I said it was fine but it really wasn’t. I didn’t even cum and figured I’d do after he left. Robert got dressed and as he was leaving kissed me again and said I really had a great body, Beautiful face and that he wants to do it again. I turned Robert down a few times when he tried and eventually he stopped asking. We never told anyone about what we did. Robert is a great guy but not a good lover. Sometimes when I think of him I masturbate to the idea him being inside me. Of If I ever have the chance that we fuck again I think this time I’ll find ways to enjoy it more.
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