It was my 18th birthday. It was Thursday, and my big bash wasn’t until Saturday. My parents were visiting my aunt in Utah, so that night it was just me and some masturbatory goodies I bought myself. Aside from the basics of Love Lube and some porn mags, my special treat was a slim, 8-inch vibrator for anal play. In the past, I’ve used things like carrots and the sort.

I was getting ready for a night of self love: Playgirl open to erotic stories, lube on the night stand, jack rag at the ready, and my new vibrator, now with fresh batteries. I had already given myself an enema to keep from getting my new toy dirty. I plopped down on the bed, naked and ready to go. Suddenly, there came a knock at my door.

I pulled on a pair of boxers and a robe and ran downstairs to greet my inconvenient visitor. It was my best friend, Tommy.

Tom and I had been best friends since I was in 3rd grade. He was a year older and got lots of pussy. The most sexual experience I had was hand jobs from old girlfriends. It’s not easy to find hot guy sex when you’re a closet bi in a conservative small town like me.

“What’s up?” I asked, hoping he wouldn’t take too long. He came in and we went into the living room. He had a small book bag.

“I wanted give you your birthday present,” he said.

“My party’s not until Saturday.”

“I wanna give it to you now.” He opened up his bag and took out a small wrapped gift. It was obviously a DVD.

I ripped off the gift wrap. On the cover, two twinks stood with hands on each others’ crotches and the title read White and Experienced #2.

“This is a gay porno,” I said, thinking he was playing a joke.

“Come on. You think I don’t see the way you look at guys in the locker room?” He pulled me in for a hard, sloppy kiss. “Wanna go jack off together?”

“My bedroom.”

Tom grabbed his bag and we hauled ass upstairs.

“Gonna start without me?” he asked as he looked around my room.

“Shut up and put in the movie.”

Tom inserted the disc into my DVD player. “I’m gonna piss real quick. Go ahead and get started,” he told me.

I stripped off my clothes and got on the bed. I pressed play on the remote and two young twinks came on the screen. They started to strip each other slowly to cheesy porn music. Suddenly I realized who one of them was.

“I see you’ve seen my film debut,” said Tom, standing in my doorway holding a bottle of KY and a box of condoms.

“Not only are you gay too but you do porn?” I was totally shocked. Here stood my best friend, the most stereotypical straight you’ve ever met, ready to fuck out my brains. “How much experience do you have?”

“I get around. I’m good enough for porn, so that says something, right?”

“I’ve never done anything with another guy. You seem like a pro. Wanna teach me?”

“I figured you’d ask me to.” He came over to the bed and lifted me to my feet for