You know what I’m talking about if you ever had a party time in your life and everything was awesome except you didn’t manage to get laid. Problem was, neither of us got lucky, not even once. Hormones going wild, constantly horny and going crazy about all the girls we met at the clubs during our first week. We actually went through that plan, with a twist. Plan was simple, to go to a big coastal city with a bunch of clubs and partying for a week, and then to lay back and chill for another week, in a much smaller town, where we could relax from all the parties and enjoy the beaches. We decided to do a summer trip and to do a lot of partying. Enough with the introductions, let me tell you how it all happened. I’m a bit taller than him and he is a bit more muscular than me, but we’re both very fit.
We’re both 23 years old, both fairly handsome guys (so they say), both cool and fun, with a wacky sense of humor. I’m about to tell you the first time I had gay sex, and how it happened, with my best friend.
