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Originally published in PlayGuy magazine June, 2001

     

When my best friend's girlfriend told me they broke up, I was surprised.  When she told me the reason they broke up was that he confessed to being gay, I was shocked.  Not that I'm against gays or anything (I'm a pretty open-minded guy) or that I hadn't wondered if Leo might be gay, but because he was my best friend since grade school and he should have confided in me.  I mean we're both 18  it's not like we're some kind of little grunts that can't talk about grown-up stuff.  Leo should have told me his big secret.  That's what best friends do.  I was hurt and upset that he'd told Audry and not me about being gay.  He knew that I was okay with that sort of thing, that I could deal with it.  Why hadn't he told me? I called him up and asked him if he wanted to spend the weekend at my parent's cabin, just to get away from everything and not have to worry about running into Audrey in some awkward situation and he said, "Great.  Let's do it."  On the drive up, he told me that he'd broken up with her because she was too clinging, he felt smothered and trapped, she was boring sex, he was young and wanted to experiment with different people.  My eyebrows shot up at the non-gender-specific reference but I didn't call him on it.  I wanted him to tell me the truth without being cornered.  After all, Leo and I were best friends.  Anyway in his litany of excuses for giving Audrey the heave-ho, his being sexually attracted to other guys didn't come out.  I was sure he'd feel better about himself if he told me he was gay (after all, we were best friends) so I contrived an entire evening proving that I was homo-supportive and there for him.  I cranked up the thermostat so we could hang out in underwear, rented a couple of gay-themed movies and mentioned that even I had had those kinds of thoughts.

I was getting very frustrated that Leo still wasn't sharing his secret with me so I grabbed his big, thick, uncut cock and began jerking him off just to show him that I was okay with the gay thing.  I put his hand on my throbbing boner and he started masturbating me, too.  Then we kissed and made out eventually ending up on the rug where we sixty-nined until we shot and swallowed our sweet guy-cream.  We went up to bed and Leo pushed my head back onto his tool and told me that he liked the way I sucked and should keep doing it.  After my second load of cum, I asked him why he'd never told me he was gay.  "Uh, because I'm not," he answered.  "But you told Audrey..." I said really confused.  "Oh, I just told her that so she wouldn't try and get back together.  I'm leaving for college in a couple of weeks and don't care what she tells people.  Sorry, Charlie.  I like women.  I just had sex with you because you seemed to want it so much and after all, we are best friends."

 

 

 

 

 

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