When I was about 13, a friend of mine used to sleep over our house all the time. We'd talk about girls every night, and eventually we started "practicing' kissing on each other. I never thought of it being gay at all, because we talked about the pretty girls we wanted all the time. it didn't take long to turn into stroking sessions, because there we were in bed together with hard-ons. I remember that it felt so much better when he did it than when I did - it took me forever to cum back then , but when he did it it was quick and really intense.
Eventually, I started fantasizing about blowing him. I thought about having his dick in my mouth all the time. What would it feel like? What would the cum taste like? Could I deal with it? And would it make me a fag? All I knew is that I
really wanted to suck him and make him cum in my mouth to see what it felt like.
About that time, he got his first girlfriend, and the whole thing ended. We remained friends for years, but we never talked about it. Years later, he came home from college with a girlfriend, and he wanted me to talk about our stroking sessions with her. For some strange reason, he had told her about it, and seemed to be impressed with himself. I nodded, but I really didnt' want to talk with a total stranger about how I had once played gay sex games with a dude.
Like most kids who play same-sex games, I ended up straight, and never really thought about it again. Until I started seeing shemale porn on the internet. Which made me start thinking about sucking a dick again. Then I started playing with lipstick, and wearing panties and nylons, until I turned myself into a full-scale crossersser. Finally, I did hook up with a crossdresser like me - both first-timers, and at last I got to find out what a cock in my mouth would feel like.
Nice!!!
So the story had a happy beginning and a happy ending.
