The First Night Of Many With Kevin by Ken Have you ever had a friend who you wanted so bad, but you did not want to lose the friendship? Well, this is my story. It all started at a company picnic. I had gone to the picnic with a sore ankle, so playing ball was out of the question. After lunch, everyone went to the ball diamonds, and I stayed behind. I didn't know at the time, but a guy named David had his young brother in law with him. As I sat there all alone, the young man came up to grab more desert. At first glance, I thought he was cute, but I didn't want to stare. He came over and introduced himself as Kevin. We talked for a while and decided to go over to the pool area. As we walked over, I noticed just how cute this boy was. When we entered the pool area and he removed his shirt, it was all I could do not to just grab him right there in front of everyone. I held back, but knew I would be keeping in touch with him. Before he left that day, I made sure I got his phone number. We decided to keep in touch. I was calling him the next day, and found out by his response that he had few close friends. I asked if he would like to come over for a few drinks. He said he would if he didn't have to drive home. I happily agreed. A short while after he showed up, I had drinks poured and both us sitting on the couch. I keep moving closer and I noticed he didn't seem to mind. We talked to early hours of the morning, and finally Kevin said he was going to lay down. I showed him where my bed was, and told him he was welcomed to lay there. I went back out to the den to finish my drink. That was as long as I could wait. I noticed when I went back in the bedroom that Kevin's pants were on the floor beside the bed. He was on his back, wearing a white T-shirt, mostly covered by a blanket. I slowly crawled in bed next to him. At this point, I could feel my heart racing. I gently put my hand over on his upper arm feeling the smoothness of his youthful skin. I slowly moved my hand over on to his chest feeling the shape through his thin shirt. I felt like I was going to explode already. At this point, I was in full erection, and not sure what to do. I stood up and went out to cool off for a minute. Much to my delight, when I got back in bed with Kevin, he had rolled over on his stomach, and removed his shirt. I reach over and placed my hand in the middle of his back. His skin was so soft and smooth. I started to rub him ever so lightly as to not bother him. After a few minutes, I felt him start to move, and I quickly pulled my hand back. He rolled towards me, turning over on his back and then raised his arm between us above his head. I quickly reached over to feel his smooth chest. His skin was so soft, his upper body was perfect. I could feel myself getting turned on from just touching him. His chest was strong but so soft to the touch. His nipples were perfect. Even for their small size, I could feel them getting hard as I rubbed across his beautiful chest. His hairless torso was the most perfect I had ever seen. I started to push the blanket down towards his waist. His smooth belly was just as nice as his chest, the form of his body was flawless. I moved closer to him ,so my hard dick in my shorts was pressed against his side. I reach over his body and held his other arm. He slowly pulled it away and moved it also above his head. Now it was like he was offering his upper torso to me. I sat up in bed and with both hands, started at his elbows and made my way down to his armpits, the only part of his upper body with any hair. With both hands on the side of his chest, I bent over to kiss his nipples. My tongue went exploring over his entire chest, sucking both nipples. I looked up at his face, his eyes still closed as if he trusted my every move. I kissed him on his cheek, then moved my hands on down his body. This time I didn't stop at his waist, but continued on down the side of him. I could feel he had on silk boxers. I pulled my hand across the front of his silk shorts, feeling his dick through the silk, I had to try that again, noticing on the second crossing a larger bulge in his boxers. I was hard as a rock. I wanted to make one more approach towards his manhood. This time I managed to slide a finger down under the elastic band of his boxers. The head of his dick, wet with precum, met my finger. My whole body was shaking with this first experience with Kevin. I was already hopping for a second night with him, meanwhile the first was just getting started. As my finger was against the head of his penis, I managed to work my whole hand in his shorts. I wrapped them around his shaft. He still hadn't moved, but there was a smile on his face. Deciding not to press my luck, I reached over and kissed him again, pulled out my hand, and got up. I went into the den and was thinking about what had just happened. Next think I knew, I was masturbating myself and wanting more of Kevin. I decided to go back in the bedroom. All I needed was to hold him as I went to sleep. I laid beside him in the dark room. Putting my arm over his stomach, and pulling him near me, I felt much more relaxed than before. This relationship was going to last for a long time. I was content just to have him in my arms. As we laid there together, my hand started to move toward those silk boxers for one more feel. This time, something was missing. No more silk boxers. Kevin had removed them when I was out of the room. My hand reached over to his now hard penis, my heart started racing again. I held all of Kevin's love muscle in my hand as he said his first words in the bedroom that night. Looking at me and smiling, he said "Kiss it, please."
