THE HANGOVER
The next day, I had a brutal hangover. I was first to wake up, at about eleven. Ike was still asleep and I sat down to have a coffee, hoping my hangover could disappear or at least not attack me so strongly.
But I was having my coffee when I saw him entering the kitchen in just his briefs.
-Good morning, Ike.
-Oh, don’t talk so loud, Kevin, the pain on my head is unbearable.
-Sit down and have a coffee.
Once drinking his first cup, he would have some more this morning, he looked at me and told me.
-I’ve woken up totally nude on your bed. Hope we didn’t make love or something similar.
-Don’t you remember anything? I got a brutal hangover but recall everything we did.
-I’m afraid to ask, but I’ve been, say, dreaming that we did. Did we suck each other’s cocks?
-Oh yes, we did, and not only that.
-What else did we do?
-Everything we did was the consequence of having drunk so much, but in that time, I found it all funny.
-Did we do something with our asses?
-Yes, well first each of us stuck a beer bottle up his ass.
-Oh shit, did we?
-We did, and I don’t remember you were shocked for that. I think you had a face of pleasure. But you also spat beer into my mouth. Come on, Ike, we were just fooling around. And there’s something more that we did.
-What else? I’m afraid to ask.
-Well, don’t tremble, I never fucked you for you never allowed me, but you did fuck me. You seemed to be really horny at my ass and I consented.
-I can’t believe we did so many things. Oh, there’s a storm now inside my head. It’s hard for me to even think.
-My head’s about to explode. But even so, I’m at least able to talk. Come on, Ike, what’s wrong? We both know too well that we like girls and we returned home quite plastered and quite horny. I will never reproach myself for what I did. I was stupid, I was, but well the only pain I care about now is the pain in my head because of the hangover, no psychological pain. I don’t repent having done what I did. It was just a drunken night, that’s all.
-I’ll try and see it as you are seeing it. Oh, the pain is unbearable. I wish I knew of a remedy to cure hangover.
-I think drinking again the day you have a hangover in order to cure it is a myth. But what about doing something that makes you focus on other things and not in the pain of a hangover?
-Something like what?
-You fucked me last night but I didn’t fuck you. I could do it right now and maybe it can give you a slight pain that can make you forget that stronger pain.
-Are you serious?
-Of course I’m serious, Ike. I really felt like fucking you last night, come on, be a good pal, stand up, pull down your pants and let me fuck you.
-I think I’m going nuts -he said once he’d stood up and was pulling down the only thing he was wearing then: his briefs. Of course he was not hard.
-Ok, at least I’ll try. Anything not to feel this headache anymore, but maybe I will ask you to stop. Ok, you win, Kevin, you can fuck me.
I took no time to think and instantly my dick got into his ass as if it had never done anything sexual so far. I tried being gentle and asked him whether I could go on.
-It is hurting me, Kevin, but it’s strange. My temples felt like they were getting the blows from many stones. Now with the pain your dick is causing me, I feel like they are just pebbles thrown with a slingshot and I can at last feel I am coming to my senses. At least I can think, so strange as it is with the pain of your dick still inside me, this pain is making me forget my first unbearable pain of the hangover. Strange that you can be yourself again being fucked but that’s what I feel, so don’t stop, you can go on.
-But is it funny, Ike? It was funny to me last night.
-If you’re wondering whether I’d give you my ass more often, I cannot tell you now. So far I can tell you that being fucked is not so terrible and maybe later I can even enjoy, but fuck, Kevin: we both like girls, we shouldn’t be fucked.
-And we will always have sex with girls, but we could sometimes have some fun with each other in the meantime. At least I perceived what fun it was for you to fuck me. If after a while, you happen to enjoy or at least stop minding the fact that a boy is fucking you, we could repeat -I saw something now: Ike’s dick was getting hard.
-You’re hard, Ike, are you enjoying now?
-Don’t know what to say.
-Oh, come on, buddy, be more courageous. You can always be a hot heterosexual boy but enjoy sex with your roommate, why not? And after this fuck, we could have two more blowjobs.
Ike’s dick went so hard now that I thought he could even cum. Obviously the prospect of getting a new blowjob was a funny idea for him.
-Ok, Kevin, you win. Being fucked is funny now and when you cum, we could suck each other’s cocks again, but I would suggest 69 now.
-So there you are, buddy, I’m cumming.
How I enjoyed that first time I came in an ass. It was heaven, but I clearly saw that Ike was sexy enough to keep on having sex with and my hangover had also vanished with the exertions my dick has had inside his asshole.
He took a second cup of coffee and smiled.
-Thanks, buddy, your strange proposal has calmed me down and I don’t regret having been fucked.
-So shall we 69 now?
-We can.
-What if I also strip?
-Good, Kevin. You can take everything off.
Last night I was drunk but now I was sober and I loved watching Ike’s nudity. He had nothing on now and his nudity was impressive. I guessed he was experiencing something similar at my stripping for he couldn’t be harder.
Once both of us naked, I went straight to his dick, whose taste I still remembered after last night’s drunkenness. But I told him to move to the couch so he could also suck my cock at the same time.
He nodded and 69ing we started. Ike was moaning so I guessed he was having as much fun as I was having, for now I had no more doubts that sucking a cock was something wonderful and I would never worry about my sexual orientation anymore. I still thought I was heterosexual but I would try to also enjoy every opportunity I could have in the future of dating another boy. Ike’s tongue movements now were frantic and I knew I would soon lose the battle and cum in his mouth. Meanwhile I tried to move my tongue as he was moving his. But after two minutes, I noticed Ike’s manly juice falling into my throat and that’s when I erupted into his.
-Ok, Ike, so we’ve learnt a lot of things today.
-What do you mean?
-Despite the fact that we both like girls, we enjoy having sex with each other a lot. And don’t tell me you don’t. it has not been only good to make us both forget our hangovers, but I’ve noticed your fun in many things.
-Ok, I’ll fess up that I’ve enjoyed. But once I’ve said this, what good is it for us to know?
-Both you and I will always like girls but can also have fun with each other. What I’m trying to tell you is let’s keep on having fun with each other. We can be fuck buddies. To start with, we can be all day naked, we could even sleep naked together and every time either of us needs sex, the other will be a good pal and will lend his ass to his buddy or will give him a blowjob. Don’t worry, Ike, nobody will know, just the two of us.
-Ok, Kevin, as far as both of us keep on dating girls, we can both have fun. I admit everything with you has been funny.
-So I’m also gonna do with you the only thing I haven’t done so far. I’m gonna kiss you, lover and you’ll be good and allow me.
His face was somewhat scared but he complied. That first gay kiss I had with Ike was heaven for me. I could have after that day someone to kiss many times a day for he was also enjoying and his dick went harder and Ike even asked me to keep on kissing.
-Perfect Kevin, we are fuck buddies now.
The rest of that day we sensed we have no traces of the hangover but so that it would never return, we 699ed again after lunch and fucked each other after dinner. And the pleasure was supreme.
And we also started a hot time in bed with each other. Both of us were always certain that we liked girls, never lost our desire for girls, but started to uninhibitedly have sex in bed every night. And many times we’ve been having sex till the morning hours.
