Fuck Buddies

By Mister J Author

Published on Apr 1, 2022

Gay

Fuck Buddies: My Best Friend Turned Me Gay By Mister J

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Description: Jonas and Mike are best friends living in the same apartment. Jonas's girlfriend is abroad and won't be home for quite a while. He is desperate for release. One night, he shares with Mike his plan to remedy his situation. But Mike has a different solution. One that will change the nature of their relationship.

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"Babe, hop on a plane and come home already."

Michelle and I were in the middle of a video call. "Babe, you know I can't for another three months." The laptop screen showed her sipping her hot tea.

I leaned closer to the laptop on the coffee table. "Can't you make it earlier? Like, maybe, tomorrow?"

"If only it were that easy," my girlfriend sighed. She leaned her elbow on the desk and supported her chin with her hand. "I have to finish my assignment here before I can go home."

I understood she's in Japan for work. But whenever she and I talked, I can't help myself make fun of her homesickness by trying to make her come home.

"Go to your boss and tell him you're coming home because you really miss your very hot boyfriend," I grinned.

Michelle chuckled, "I can just imagine Mr. Johnson's face if I do that. He'll have a heart attack."

"What if I make my Ube Cheesecake with Coconut Crumble? Will you come home then?"

She breathed in frustration, "Babe, why are you torturing me? You know how much I love those."

"Did it work?" I raised both my muscled arms, displaying my shirtless upper body. "Yey, You're coming home."

A loud laugh came out of her. "Stop being silly."

"I know what will make you come home," I grinned.

"Oh really now?" Michelle raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"

I leaned back on the couch and slid my butt on the edge of the cushion. My hands slid from my pecs down to my hard six-pack. "Something you haven't seen for quite a while.

My girlfriend smirked, "Sorry, I have no idea what you're talking about."

"No?" I opened my legs wider. My gray sweat shorts tightened on my bulge. "Something big you like putting in your mouth."

A mischievous smile showed on her face, "I think I'm starting to remember."

"Does this help?" I placed my hands on my groin and slowly slid into my semi-erect manhood. An outline of my penis visible on the shorts material.

She bit her lip. "Are we alone, babe?"

I looked at the time on the laptop's lower right screen. It's just a few minutes past six pm. "Yes. Mike is still at the gym training his client. We have the apartment to ourselves."

"Good. Because I want you to see my boyfriend's big dick."

I hooked my thumbs on the waistband of my shorts and pulled down. There was no underwear to slow me down as I lifted my butt up and removed the last piece of clothing I had. "We don't need this anymore now, do we?" I flung the shorts away.

Michelle giggled.

I grabbed the base of my hard dick. It stood erect between me and the image of Michelle on the laptop screen. "Is this what you wanted?"

She nodded.

I spit into my hand for lubrication and slowly stroked my fat shaft. A large bead of precum collected at the piss slit. "Don't you just miss licking my sweet juice, babe?" After touching it with my finger, a clear string of liquid stretched between my finger and dick.

She licked her lips.

I continued to stroke my length as my girlfriend watched. It turned me on so much. "It's been three months since someone had this in their mouth." I closed my eyes and added more pressure to my strokes.

While I lost myself in my own self-pleasure, the front door opened.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Jonas, put that thing away," the man who entered laughed.

I stood and tried to cover my dick. But my hands barely hid the hard meat. "What the fuck, man?"

"Hi Mike," Michelle greeted my best friend with an embarrassed smile.

He walked towards the couch with his gym bag slung over one broad shoulder and returned the greeting.

I scrambled to wear the shorts from the floor and returned to my seat. "I thought you had a client to train."

"The client canceled at the last minute." Mike dropped his bag next to the couch and sat next to me. "It looks like I interrupted happy time."

"We were just catching up." In all my thirty years, this was the first time I got caught jerking off. I didn't know what to do next.

"Oh, something is definitely up," he grinned and made air quotes on the word 'up.'

Michelle chuckled. "Don't tease him too much, Mike. Look at him. He's so red."

He tried to hide his laugh with a fist, but his shaking body gave him away.

"Anyway, I gotta go. Nice seeing you, Mike. Babe, I'll talk to you again soon." She gave me an air kiss.

We said goodbye to her then her video went dark.

The silence broke when Mike burst out laughing. He clutched his stomach as his eyes watered while pointing at my crotch.

I saw the tent in my shorts and a large wet spot where the dick head pushed into the material. "This is all your fault," I punched his shoulder.

"Ouch." He rubbed the punched area. "No, it's not. If you were in your bedroom, I wouldn't have walked in on you. This is my apartment, too. You know? The living room is public domain." He started laughing again.

"Stop it, man. It's not funny." I tried to stifle a laugh.

"You're right. You're right. I'm sorry."

Silence. A couple of seconds later, we both looked at each other and exploded with laughter.


"Mike, question. How long have we been friends?" I took a swig of my beer and looked at my best friend.

He stopped watching the sports talk show on TV and looked my way. "We met freshman year of college. So that would be"--his eyes looked up as he calculated--"about twelve years."

I finished my beer and placed it on the coffee table. "You're my best friend, right?"

"Do you have another one on the side I don't know about?" Mike opened a new bottle and handed it to me.

"I'm serious, man."

"Yes. I'm your best friend. Why do you ask?"

"And as best friends, we have a secrecy code, right? If I asked you to keep something between us, then it will stay only between us."

"Of course. It's in my contract." Mike faced me and lifted one leg on the couch. "What is this about? Are you okay?"

"It's just that Michelle's been away for so long."

"And it's starting to affect you."

"Yeah. At least when it comes to my"--I waved my hand around my crotch--"sexual situation."

"You're super horny, huh?" Mike gave a soft chuckle. "I can tell from what I walked in on earlier."

"I am, man." I gave an emphatic nod and chuckled along with him.

"Long-distance is a bitch."

"It was okay the first few weeks, but now, I'm already at the point where I'll fuck any hole or take anyone who volunteers to give me a blowjob."

"Why don't you just jerk off like any normal horny dude?"

I scoffed at my best friend. "My hand's not doing it for me anymore, man. I need to fuck or at least get a blowjob."

"So what's with this secrecy code thingy got to do with me?" He popped a chip in his mouth.

"I was just thinking."

"Uh oh. That's never a good sign." He continued chewing.

I stuck my tongue out at him and continued. "What if I do something to remedy my situation?"

"Like cheat on Michelle?"

I wiggled a finger at him. "No, no, no. Not cheat. I'll just hook up with some chick, no strings attached. Like..."

"A fuck buddy," Mike finished what I was going to say.

"Yeah. A fuck buddy."

"And you don't want me to tell Michelle."

"Exactly. Secrecy code." I reached inside the bag of chips and popped a handful in my mouth.

"And what's motivating me to do this?"

"The eternal gratitude of your best friend," I said with a mouthful of chips.

"Wow, I feel so motivated."

"You're not gonna say anything to Michelle, right?"

He waved his hand. "Yeah. Yeah. I won't tell."

"Nice. Thanks, man. That only leaves one more problem."

"What is it now?"

"I don't know a chick who can hook up with me and not tell anyone about it."

Mike was silent for a moment and then said, "I may have a solution to that one. I just don't know if you would go for it."

I looked at him and laughed. "Why? Are you volunteering?"

"Actually, yes. I am."

To be continued...

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