It was awhile ago, but I remember it like it was yesterday. My best friend and I had known each other for about 11 years. I was always over at his house with his wife and daughter helping around the house or just hanging out. I had always had this certain type of attraction to him other than the friendship, but never thought anything about it becoming a reality. That is until one day when his wife and daughter were shopping.
I had stopped over one morning and noticed that his wife's car was gone, but I walked in the house anyhow to see if there was anyone home. I didn't hear anything going on like a TV or radio or anything so I turned on the TV and sat down by myself until the family returned home. About an hour went by and I heard something coming from down the hall. I went down to check things out and as I was walking down the hall, my best friend was coming out of the bathroom. No big deal except for that all he had on was his bikini briefs. Which might seem like no bog deal, but wow did he look good in those. A nice muscular toned body, a nice shaped ass and a package that I could hardly take my eyes off of. As you can probably imagine...both of us were shocked to see the other. I asked him what he was doing home and his reply to me was that he lived there...which is our kind of sarcasm exchanged each and every time we see one another.
As he walked back toward the bedroom I just kind of stood there watching him walk away and letting my mind wander as I heard him say I'm going to lay back down and watch TV in here. Not knowing whether or not to follow...I said OK. As I turned around and started heading back to the living room, I heard him say something so I wandered back to the bedroom and asked him what he said. He was just asking what I was up to. I would imagine that he could tell by the stuttering of my words that I was in another place while looking at his body laying there on his bed with just the blankets covering the necessities. After a little while of small talk I got up and went outside to have a cigarette.
When I came back in, I headed into his room again, but he was gone. All I could think about was that I might have missed a good opportunity, but again...I never thought it would be possible anyhow. I then walked back to the living room to find him laying on the couch watching TV and only wearing a pair of loose fitting gym shorts. I sat in a chair across from him and tried to position myself in such a way where I could get a good view of his crotch in case anything decided to pop out. After about an hour through the movie, I said something to him and didn't get any response. I looked over and saw that he had fallen asleep again. So being the goof friend that I am...I got up...walked over to him and jumped on the side of the couch yelling WAKE UP. I'm glad I wasn't close because I would have gotten knocked out since he woke up swinging.
That's when he got up and wrestled me to the ground. Playfully, he was acting all mad, but I knew that he wasn't. We would always wrestle around, but this was the first time that we wrestled when he was this close to having no clothes on. As we wrestled around, he had gotten me in a hold and then reached around and gave me a huge wedge. Getting my adrenaline going...I jumped out of the hold and told him that he better watch out because it would be real easy for me to get him back with the little bit that he was wearing. Upon further taunts...I went in and got him in a hold where I started to reach around to repay the favor when I felt his hand grab my crotch and give a squeeze. "I wouldn't if I were you" was what he said when he felt me reaching for his waistband. Well...there went that idea. I let him up when he pushed me down again and got me in a hold. This time when he went to give me another wedge...my one hand was free enough to take a handful of his package. "Turn about is fair play" I told him. "That doesn't bother me" was his reply as he grabbed my waistband and gave a tug. With that I started to squeeze gently. Neither one of us moved at this point. He broke the silence by saying, "Who's going to give first?"
I was quite shocked when I started to feel him grow in my hand. He didn't pull anymore at my waistband, but I continued to gently tug and pull at his crotch and with every tug...he got harder and harder. He then let go and wrestled a little more and ended up on my chest with his crotch only 6 inches from my face. Here is my best friend with nothing but a pair of loose gym shorts on...sitting on my chest...leaning over top of me with my hands pinned behind my head and just staring me in the face. As I looked down...I could easily see the outline of his dick through his shorts.
Then he let my hands free and at this point I thought what the hell do I have to lose after being in a position like this so I grabbed his crotch again to find that he was harder than before. He never moved so I reached around and found the front waistband of his underwear, but instead of pulling up...I pulled down. His hard on sprang out and continued to stare me in the face. I took hold of it and started stroking it which I know he liked because he leaned back on his arms and started pumping his hips like he was fucking my hand. I leaned up and licked the tip of it to get it lubed up when I heard him moan.
He then moved off from the top of me and layed on the floor next to me. Not wanting to let this moment end, I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth while gently massaging his full balls. To my amazement...as I was giving my best friend head, I felt his hand start to fondle with the zipper to my jeans. It didn't stop me one bit...only made me suck harder and take more of him in my mouth. He finally released my cock and started stroking it as I was trying to get him all the way down my throat and managing to ease his shorts down to his ankles in the process. As I kept going...he undid my button and slid my pants down to my knees. I thought I was leaking precum because I felt a moisture on the head of my dick, but when I looked down, I saw my best friend licking the head of my cock. Can this really be happening? My best friend and I in a 69 position with no inhibitions...talk about mind blowing. I could sense that he was getting pretty close because he kept pushing my mouth away from his cock with his legs so I would just kiss on it and blow on it ever so lightly while licking his balls.
He flipped me over on my back like I was before, but his time instead of being on my chest, he was in between my legs and started giving me head again. He let the spit flow down over my balls and into the crack of my ass. Next thing I know, he grabs underneath my knees and raises them while teasing my hole with his dick. He looked at me as if he was asking permission. My answer was when I grabbed the back of him muscular ass and pulled him closer. He started to insert his cock when the pain shocked through my body. He eased up and took it easy until he finally took the plunge and had it all the way in me. The pain was overwhelming, but so erotic at the same time. There we were...my best friend and I having sex. Something that I had only thought about up until now. I could tell he was getting close by the moans coming out of his mouth and the pace of his pounding getting faster. I told him to let go anytime and to take me like I was his own. He let go of my legs and took my dick in both hands and started stroking me. He said that he wanted to cum at the same time as me. He pushed into me about 5 more times until he let out a moan. At this point, just hearing him and feeling him buried deep inside of me...I let my load go all over my chest, stomach and his hands. After a couple of more pumps, he collapsed on top of me breathing heavy and I wrapped my arms and legs around him until he went soft inside me.
He then got up and headed the bathroom to shower while I found a towel and cleaned up. Not a word was ever mentioned about this and I am certainly looking forward to another wrestling match if that should ever happen again.