
My Straight Friend’s Savage First Time with Me.
It was the first time we’d ever done anything like this. I remember it being something of a daring decision for both of us, but my straight friend had been curious and he wanted to give it a try. We were both nervous, though neither of us would admit it at the time.
I sat on the edge of the bed, watching him unabashedly as he stripped down to his boxers and climbed in next to me. This was going to be a wild ride and I was going to enjoy every minute of it.
My heart raced as he moved closer, his breath tickling my cheeks as he leaned forward to capture my lips in a passionate kiss. His inexperienced touch was electrifying, every gentle caress sending pleasure coursing through my veins and every stroke committing itself to my memory.
This moment felt so incredibly special. We were exploring new territory and I wasn’t sure where it would lead us, but at the same time, I didn’t care. I was just reveling in the pleasure of it all, giving myself up to the glorious sensations and allowing them to take control.
My straight friend’s first time with me was a savage awakening that I will never forget.
Table of Contents
- 1. Arousal: Finding Elation and Excitement in My Friend’s Untapped Sexuality
- 2. Initiation: Guiding My Friend Through His Savage First Time
- 3. Exploration: Experimenting with My Straight Friend for Maximum Pleasure
- 4. Ecstasy: Reveling in the Afterglow of Our Lucrative Experience
- Future Outlook
1. Arousal: Finding Elation and Excitement in My Friend’s Untapped Sexuality
Weeks of Anticipation:
It had been an entire week of sexual tension since my friend first came to visit. We had almost immediately realized a spark between us, and by the end of the week, I thought that if I didn’t take action soon, I never would. I could feel the sexual energy radiating from him, and I wanted him to explore all of it for the first time in full with me.
I knew how tight his body was, just from the highlights of conversation that we had. His entire demeanor screamed of untapped, passionate arousal and its limitless potential — and I wanted to be the one to help him uncover and explore that. I knew he was prim and proper for most people, but I wanted to bring out the animal he was hiding within himself — and I was ecstatic that he was open to me showing him the way.
- It was easy for us to agree to take our flirtation and playful banter to the next level — I think we both knew it was inevitable.
- My friend didn’t have any experience with gay sex, but his eagerness told me that his body was already speaking to him, and he was ready to learn more.
- We kissed in candlelight and explored each other’s bodies with languishing moves and subtle caresses.
- We yielded to each other in every way, like never before.
The experience of making love to him was intense and surreal, but he took it enthusiastically. His smooth skin felt amazing under my touch and I felt something I hadn’t felt in a while — true connection. We explored together as he slowly caught on to all the nuances that went into being the best lover possible. I was filled with elation and excitement when I found out my friend had agreed to come visit me and how explosive our shared pleasure had become.
2. Initiation: Guiding My Friend Through His Savage First Time
I was happy when my straight friend finally asked me to guide him through his first time. He was so ready to take the plunge and let his wild side out that I couldn’t help but get excited and aroused too. His cheeks were as red as the tomatoes we had gotten from the grocery store earlier that day.
I walked him through every step of undressing, guiding his trembling hands through each clasp. As his clothing slipped away, I could see the anticipation on his face. Our eyes met for the first time, and in that moment my heart was filled with warmth knowing I was the one to take him through this journey.
- I kissed him, softly, lingering my lips on his as our mouths intertwined. His lips tasted of fresh mint toothpaste, and I could tell that his body was also trembling with excitement.
- As his mouth opened, I explored every inch of it – the softness of his tongue against my own, the eagerness of his response. Neither of us wanted this moment to end.
- His firm body pressed against me, his previously untamed strength now guiding our movements as one. Each stroke he made was new for him, and the pleasure inside of me intensified.
- In that moment, nothing between us mattered – only our joined bodies, our joined souls. Every second was new and fresh, and the thrill and joy of exploring each other was intoxicating.
- When we eventually climaxed, I felt a deep satisfaction that was truly undeniable. To be the one to take him through a journey that he would never forget was an honor and a privilege that I wouldn’t trade for the world.
3. Exploration: Experimenting with My Straight Friend for Maximum Pleasure
I remember his breathing, deep and labored with desire, and his palms trembling with excitement. He held my face in his hands, and pressed his body to mine. His strength was just right to tantalize me.
We kissed. His lips were soft but firm. I closed my eyes and felt his heat. His body, so rigid and loyal to him, opened with me. His skin felt like wet silk against mine. He embraced my caresses with ease, while my hands initiated a passionate exploration of his body.
We moved together in an alternating pattern of tension and release. We experienced a new pleasure: the uncertainty of something more than just two bodies intertwined. I wanted us to go further, to burst forth and discover the extraordinary.
- Slowly but passionately we explored each other’s bodies.
- I reveled in the thrilling sensation of adventuring into unknown depths.
- My body heating up with desire as we got closer to the point of no return.
- Experimenting with forceful strokes, I drove us closer to the brink of ecstasy.
I loved the sudden intensity as I felt him trembling with excitement. His desire urged him on, as I explored him like he was uncharted territory. I pushed boundaries and explored into deeper forms of pleasure. We discovered unknown depths, and shared intense moments of release that would have shattered the heavens. Our eyes were locked in a passionate embrace as we rode each wave of pleasure.
We shudder and gasp, our bodies pushed to the extreme in that wild and raging storm of pleasure. Together, we flew beyond the ruins of our carnal inhibitions. In that moment, I knew I had given him maximum pleasure and I was flooded with pride.
4. Ecstasy: Reveling in the Afterglow of Our Lucrative Experience
Feeling of Blindness:
My friend and I had finally broken through, and I could feel each ripple of our bodies as we pressed against each other. Our movements were as if we were dancing along the walls of our room, nuzzling, entwining and exploring. Every inch of my skin was alight with the warmth and electricity of his touch. His hands were honest and powerful as he clung to my body like ivy, unlocking all my hidden desires, to be tasted and explored. His labored breathing rhythms echoed around the chamber and set my soul ablaze.
Essence of Ecstasy:
The natural scent of our skin filled the air and worked its way into our very selves, carrying with it an intensity and force that made me feel as if I was soaring through the stars. I felt myself reaching a peak of pleasure. I felt a pure, raw energy, deep within, that was both savage and tender. With each movement, I was forgetting who I was, unearthing buried secrets. It was an ordeal of self-discovery, and one of immense pleasure. We reveled in the afterglow of our lucrative experience, exploring every intimate moment, until the frenzy within us finally subsided.
Future Outlook
As I kissed him passionately, I felt the wild, unconventional yearning I had been harboring for him come alive. We held one another closely, both tightly and tenderly, letting out a sigh of both surrender and satisfaction. In the aftermath, I felt a peace followed by a newfound warmth for my straight friend’s new life in queer pleasure and power. I laid beside him and smiled, secure in the knowledge that we had both taken a daring and daringly pleasurable step into the unknown.