I TOLD ME GAY MATE I LUV HIM
All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and over
I found myself alone in my flat with my gay mate Andy. All the lads in the gang, they all knew he was into cock, and they were all cool about it. We'd all been having a party in my flat and now everyone had gone home except Andy.
We were both pissed and I was ready for bed but Andy, he put his arm round me and begged me to stay up a bit longer. He twisted my arm and I got us both another can.
So we were sitting there on the sofa drinking our lager and I put my arm round him.
I said, "They're all a bunch of fucking puffs, them lot. They can't take their ale like me and you, mate."
I could use the word puff with Andy coz he knew I loved him. When we were by ourselves, just the two of us, I often called him a puff and a queer. But I wouldn't call him that in front of the other lads. And if I heard other lads calling him a puff or a queer I'd go ballistic. I was dead protective towards him. He'd just laugh about it if somebody called him names, said it didn't bother him but it bothered me.
But yeah, he just laughed when I called him a puff and a queer when we were alone, just the two of us.
I said, "No mate, but I'm right. They can't take their ale like me and you. You're a good mate, you are."
I was a bit pissed and I did what mates do when they're pissed. I put my arm round him and I said, "I love you, mate."
He put his arm round me and he said, "I love you too."
I always told him I loved him when I'd had a few beers but I really did love him. He was my best mate. I suppose really I loved him more than all the girls I'd been with, not that I'd been with that many. But I'd had a few girlfriends and they'd come and go but my mate was still here and he was always there for me. And I was always there for him. Whenever I split up with a girl he'd console me, and when he split up with this lad recently I was his shoulder to cry on.
We both sat there a bit sloshed like, our arms round each other.
Then I said, "Mate. You got loadsa gay pornos in your flat then?"
He wouldn't tell me.
"You always ask me this when you've had a drink."
"Yeah and you never tell me. You wank off over gay porn, don't you?"
"You do."
"Don't be stupid. You're the gay one, not me."
"Yeah, well you still wank off over gay porn."
"I wank off over tits and fannies me, mate, not fucking cock and arse like you, you puff."
"You're disgusting, you are."
"You are you mean."
"No, you are."
"Mate."
"What?"
"Mate, do you want me to put one of my pornos on?"
"Do I fuck. I don't wanna see no tits and pussy."
"Mate, I can put one of my pornos on now, right, and I'll let you watch me having a wank."
"You would as well, you."
"I would. I will."
"Why don't you just admit you're gay?"
"If I was gay, mate, I'd make you so happy."
"Yeah but if we were boyfriends and then we split up I'd have nobody's shoulder to cry on, would I?"
"You're right, mate. I'll stay straight then."
"Thank fuck for that."
"Cheeky. So do you want me to then?"
"What?"
"Put one of my pornos on and let you watch me having a wank?"
"You want to wank off for me?"
"Yeah. Why not? It'll be a laugh. And you wanna watch me coz you're a puff."
"Go on then."
"What?"
"Put one of your pornos on and have a wank."
"You serious?"
"Put one on if you want and get your cock out. For fuck's sake, it's no big deal. I've seen lads wanking before, you know."
I suddenly got this dead sexy feeling rush through my body. I didn't really expect my mate to say that. I wasn't really gonna put one of my pornos on and have a wank while he watched but now that he said he was up for it, like I said I felt dead horny.
I kissed him on the cheek.
He pushed me away and wiped his cheek.
I tried to find one of my pornos but I couldn't remember where I'd put em. I was too pissed to remember where they were. I looked everywhere for em.
"Mate, come and help me find `em."
"Fuck off!"
"Oh fuck it then. I'll just get my cock out and have a wank anyway."
So I got my cock out. I pulled my trackies and my boxers down to my thighs and I slapped my big fat cock in my hand. It wasn't hard coz I was a bit pissed. I did feel well horny but I'd had that much to drink my cock wouldn't get hard. I stood there before my mate trying to get a boner. My mate pointed and laughed.
"Ha! You can't get it up!"
"Hold on, mate. Just give us a minute."
I tugged on my cock right in front of my gay friend.
He was rolling about with laughter on the sofa.
"Talk dirty to me, mate. Make my cock get hard."
"Oh mate, you are such a disappointment."
"Tell me what you get up to with all them gay boys you meet over the internet."
"I don't do that sort of thing. I'm not like you."
"Come on. Tell us."
"No wonder you can never keep a girl."
"Hold on, mate."
I kicked off my trainers and stepped out of my trackies and boxers, opened my legs wide and pointed my dick at my mate as I carried on rubbing it up and down.
"It's getting a bit hard, mate. Look."
"You'll never get big biceps tossing that caber, mate."
"Shut up. Talk dirty to me. Come on, tell me what you get up to with all them boys."
"Ok then. I suck their cocks. Is that what you want me to say?"
"Nice one. Carry on."
"I get down on my knees while boys stand in front of me with their legs spread."
"You dirty bastard. Tell me more."
I stroked my dick while he carried on talking dirty.
"I like fucking boys bare back. I spit on my fingers and stick my fingers up boys' bums then I spit on my cock and I push my wet cockhead against tight little bumholes and fuck arse real hard, slam real hard, slap my balls against tight bums."
"You dirty fucker!"
I jacked my cock and it was working, hearing my mate talking dirty like that, it was making my cock proper hot and tender.
"You gay boys, you have all the best fun, don't you?"
"I like smooth slender boys with nice big dicks and tight little holes."
"I bet you do."
"I do. I like bending slim boys over, holding on to their hips and slamming my big cock up their tight bums.
He pulled his trackies and his boxers down. Oh fuck, this was well gay and I liked it. My gay mate was showing off his cock and it was well stiff. He was sitting there on the sofa with his trackies and boxers around his ankles. He lifted his hooded top up to his chest, showed me his fit body, his cock sticking right up and throbbing along his flat belly. My cock was now nice and stiff. Seeing my mate like this was turning me on big time.
I took my hooded top off. My mate took his top off. He kicked off his trainers, trackie bottoms and boxers. Me and my gay mate were now starkers, bollock naked and boned up. I sat next to him on the sofa.
We both sat there stroking our cocks. We didn't say nothing for a while, just sat there jacking off naked, looking at each other's cocks.
I put my arm around him.
I said it again.
"I love you, mate.
"I know. You told me."
"I can't do this with any of my other mates, coz if I did they'd say I was queer but me and you, we can play with our dicks like this coz we're proper mates, me and you."
"Do you want me to suck it for you?"
"Would you?"
"If you want me to."
"Seriously, mate. You'd suck my cock?"
"Course I would. Why do you say it like that? Like I'd be doing you a big favour. I'm a puff don't forget."
"I know you are and I love you."
"So do you want me to suck you off then or what?"
"Go on then, mate. Suck my dick. You're a good mate. Put it in your mouth, mate."
So he did. My gay mate sucked my dick.
"Oh mate. You suck my dick better than any girl's ever sucked it. Keep sucking it, mate."
I wasn't just saying that. He really did suck it better than any girl had ever sucked it. This was so intense, having my cock in my mate's mouth. It was so sexy and so intimate. I ran my fingers nice and gentle through his hair as his mouth went up and down on my cock. My cock felt well nice in his mouth. There was a nice warm feeling on my cock as he put his lips round it and sucked it to the back of his throat. He didn't gag like lots of the girls who've sucked my dick gag. He was miles better. Fuck, this was amazing. Me and Andy, we'd been mates for years and this was the first time we'd ever done any gay stuff. We'd never even wanked off together before and here he was sucking my cock.
It was my first gay experience and it was just...it was beautiful coz he was my mate and I loved him.
I was sitting on the sofa with my legs spread and Andy was on his knees on the floor and he was sucking my dick, looking up and making eye contact as his mouth went up and down on my dick. It was well sexy, my hot tender dick going in and out of his mouth, his wet red lips stretched round the thickness of my shaft. He sucked all the way till his lips were pressed against the smooth skin round the root of my dick and my balls were up against his chin.
I was gonna cum. I took much longer to cum when my bird sucked me off but Andy was ten times better than my bird and I tried to hold it back but I couldn't. I warned my mate.
"Mate, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
I warned him to give him time to take his mouth off my cock but he kept my cock in his mouth and I really did try to hold it back but my whole body started jerking and I felt my cum burst surging up my cock.
"Mate! Mate! Ooooh! Ooooohh!!!"
I held on to his head and my cock jizzed the most powerful intense spunk squirts ever, 6, 7, 8 jets of cum pumping in my mate's mouth and down his throat.
I said I was sorry for cumming in his mouth. But he carried on sucking even after I'd cum in his mouth as if he wanted to get every last drop out of me. When he finally took his mouth off my dick he came up and he smiled and then he kissed me. He told me my cum tasted gorgeous.
He proper kissed me and told me that he loved me.
Then he crashed out on the sofa.
I kissed him, put a duvet over him and then went to bed.
The next morning when we'd both sobered up, it all came back to us what we did last night.
We didn't say nothing about what we did.
I made him some breakfast.
He picked the sausage up off the plate, looked at me and we both burst out laughing.
This story is taken from my Kindle book I TOLD ME GAY MATE I LUV HIM, available on Amazon
© Robbie Webb 2012