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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"I was just joking."
Mike went silent. He brought the bottle to his lips and drank while he looked at me.
I picked up a chip and threw it at his massive chest. "Stop messin' with me, man. You're creepin' me out."
"There are a lot of things you don't know about me." He brushed the pieces of chip off his white wife-beater.
"You can't be gay. You're the most masculine guy I know. You've had more girlfriends than I did."
"I'm not gay."
I took a breath of relief. "See? I knew you were messin' with me."
"I'm bisexual."
Honestly, I can't tell if this was a prank or not. If it was, I'm amazed at his level of commitment. But what if he was telling the truth? Is he really bisexual?
He snapped his fingers in front of my face. "Did I break you?" he chuckled.
"Seriously, man?" I don't know if my forehead can wrinkle even more. "Are you?"
He nodded.
I knocked back and finished what's left of my beer as I process his admission.
There was a hiss when Mike opened a new bottle. He took the empty one from me and handed me the one he just opened.
"Since when?" I finally asked him.
"I've always been one. I just didn't tell you."
"What the hell? Why didn't you tell me before?"
"I'm telling you now. Sheesh." It's his turn to throw a chip at me.
I raised an arm and deflected the edible projectile. "Yeah, twelve years late. Did you think I wouldn't be okay with it?"
Mike shrugged, "I dunno. Maybe."
I placed a hand on my chest. "That hurts my feelings, man. You know me better than that."
"I know. I know." He whispered.
"Damn right. You should."
"So, with that out of the way, what do you think about my offer?"
"Fuck, that offer's legit?"
"Of course." Mike placed his beer on the coffee table and slid next to me. He reached for my bulge.
I raised both arms. "Whoa."
He grabbed my dick. "Leave this to me. Just lean back. I'll take care of this for you."
With my empty hand, I grabbed his and removed it from my dick. "Mike, you know I love you like a brother. But I can't let you do this."
"Didn't you just say earlier you'll take anyone who volunteers to blow you?"
"Yes, I did." I nodded nervously. "I did say that."
"Here I am, volunteering."
He took my beer from me and put it next to his. "So, what's the problem?"
Even if I wanted to get away from him, I couldn't. I was trapped between the arm of the couch and Mike's bulk.
He whispered in my ear. "You have no idea how good I am with my mouth."
"I'm not gay or bisexual like you, man. I'm not into this sort of thing with another dude."
"You don't have to be either one to enjoy a blowjob from a man."
Is it me, or did the room just got hotter? Because I started to sweat. I ran my hand through my short, dark hair. "I don't know, man. I don't think I can."
"You're a horny man at your prime. Sure, you can."
"It's just that I won't be able to get hard if it's a dude going down on me."
"How do you know? Have you done it with a guy before?
I can feel the body heat coming off of Mike's body. "No. I've never had any kind of sexual experience with a man before."
"Well, you're about to have one now." Mike leaned closer.
I placed my hand on his chest. "Mike, you're my best friend. I wouldn't be comfortable with my best friend giving me a blowjob."
"All the more reason why you should be comfortable. Not with some stranger who doesn't care about you. What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't take care of your needs?"
"I don't know, man."
Mike reached for my dick again.
I grabbed his hand but didn't remove it this time.
"I'll make you a deal." His thumb gently stroked the dick head through my shorts. "If at any point you feel you're not enjoying, just tell me, and I'll stop. We'll never speak of this again and carry on drinking like nothing happened. That okay with you?"
I thought about it for a moment and eventually nodded.
"Although, I think I've already proven you can get hard even if you're with a dude."
Shit, he's right. My dick was semi-hard. Did some part of me want this?
"I'll even throw in our secrecy code into this. What happens here stays between us. No one will ever know."
"Are you sure about this?"
"Would my hand be on your dick right now if I wasn't?"
There went my last resistance to what will forever change my relationship with my best friend. I finally removed my hand from his and said, "Go ahead, man. Do your thing."
Mike dropped a pillow on the floor in front of me and got off the couch. He adjusted the knees of his black track pants before he knelt between my legs.
I sat upright. "Fuck, you really are doing this."
"Yes, this is going to happen."
"Do I have to do anything?" What's wrong with me? Why was I acting like I have never been blown before?
Mike placed a hand on my chest and gently pushed me to lean back. "You don't have to do anything. Just relax. Let me take care of you."
I nodded and watched his next move.
He spread my legs wider and got closer. My shorts rode up and tightened on my crotch, showing the bulge even more.
I realized I don't know a lot of things about my best friend. Especially this side of him. "Have you blown a lot of guys before?" I asked nervously.
His hands slid up my thighs and lightly squeezed my bulge. "Let's just say this is not my first time," He winked.
Images of him going down on other dudes popped in my head. I shouldn't have done it. It felt weird.
Mike inserted his arms in the leg holes of my shorts, one on each hole. I still had no underwear, so nothing came between my dick and his hands. He held it, skin on skin. His thumb grazed the underside of the head.
I closed my eyes and moaned, "Man, feels so good."
He chuckled. "I remember someone saying he wouldn't get hard." The erect dick made a large tent between us.
"Forget what I said earlier, man. Just continue what you're doing." I took a deep breath.
Mike pulled his arms out and gripped the base of my cock, making it look like a gray corn dog. Without taking his eyes off mine, he slowly brought his mouth closer.
My heart pumped faster. Shit, he's going to do it.
He stuck out his tongue and licked the top of the cloth-wrapped dick.
I held on to the couch cushion and squeezed tight. "Fuck." Seeing my best friend's tongue touch the tip sent electricity throughout my body.
"I have been fantasizing about this for a long time." He licked until the material got soaked.
Mike had always been bisexual, so I was not surprised he would sexually think of me. "Since we became friends?"
He nodded.
"That's a long time."
"You have no idea."
He pulled back the waistband of my shorts and exposed half of my hard meat. The elastic pushing my dick against my abs. He bent down and licked the sensitive underside.
The contact of his wet tongue made my whole body stiffen. If there was any doubt I won't get hard from a dude, it completely disappeared at this point.
"Fuck, my best friend just licked my dick." I still haven't wrapped my head around the idea of Mike doing this to me.
Mike grinned. "I will do more than lick the head, man. You haven't felt what my mouth can do yet. But since this is your first time, I'll take it slow."
My dick twitched.
He bent back down and resumed his tonguing. In between licks, he said, "I remember when we were in our dorm room in college. I always made sure you didn't see me checking you out while you were changing."
"I had no idea," I commented. "Do you still?"
"Every time," he chuckled. "I'm good at not getting caught."
I knew I shouldn't ask, but the stroke on my ego made me curious. "What do you fantasize about me?"
"I have one I always jack off to. We are in the locker room after we trained our clients. You are leaning back on your locker with your track pants down, and I'm on my knees blowing you while our clients watch."
Mike's scenario made my dick harder. The idea of other people watching me had always been one of my fantasies, too. I needed his mouth on my cock right now. "Man, I can't take it anymore. Suck my dick, please."
Without saying anything else, Mike stuck his fingers in the waistband of my shorts and pulled down.
I lifted my butt to help him. My dick slapped against my hard abs as I sat back down.
He tossed the discarded shorts on the floor and dove for my dick, taking the head in his mouth.
"Shit, your mouth feels so fuckin' good." I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. "So warm and wet."
Mike took my dick out.
I lifted my head and looked at him. "Wait. No. Put it back," I pleaded.
"Put what where?"
"Please. Put my dick back in your mouth. Suck it, man." I couldn't hide the desperation in my voice.
He went back and wrapped his lips on the head again. After a few sucks, he used his tongue to swirl around the glans. Then resumed sucking.
"Yes. That's it." The pressure on the sensitive flesh made me bite my lip. "Just like that."
He maintained eye contact as he bobbed his head. Then Mike's hands slid up my abs until they reached my nipples. The fingers played and pinched the sensitive nubs of flesh.
The added sensation made me crazier. "Fuck, Mike. You're so good at this."
The longer he sucked, the wetter his mouth got. And for every downstroke of his head, my length went deeper and deeper in.
I was in heaven. The pressure of his lips felt amazing. "My girlfriend should learn how to suck from you, man."
As I savored the sensation of his expert skills, he grabbed the base of my dick and changed the angle of his sucking. From a straight vertical, he pulled it towards him. He held the almost horizontal angle and sucked.
No one had ever sucked me this way before. My body was not prepared for how good it felt. My back lifted off the couch.
He slipped my dick out and jacked me off. "I love your dick in my mouth, man. Exactly what I thought it would be like. I won't get tired of going down on this cock."
"Enjoy it. My dick is all yours tonight."
As he jacked me, precum collected at the head. He lapped it up and made sure I saw it.
"You like my juice?" I asked my best friend. "How does it taste?"
"It's fuckin' awesome." Mike put the whole thing back in his mouth. All the way until it reached his throat. He didn't even gag. Just swallowed like it's a common thing he does.
"Yeah, my best friend fuckin' deep-throats." I grabbed a handful of his brown hair and kept his head steady while I pumped my dick in his throat.
Mike pulled away and took a breath. "Stand up. I need you to fuck my throat like a pussy." He moved back but stayed on his knees.
He didn't have to ask twice. I got off the couch immediately and aimed my dick at his mouth. "You want this? Your best friend's dick ramming down your throat?"
"Yes. Use my mouth until you cum inside. Make me swallow every drop."
The need to cum took over as I thrust my dick in. No more games. I fucked my best friend's mouth without mercy.
Mike held on to my butt cheeks as he surrendered control to me.
I grabbed him by the sides of his head and buried my dick deeper. "If I only knew back then you were a great cocksucker, I would have used this mouth all the time. You would have loved that, wouldn't you?"
"Nghngh nghngh"
I fucked his mouth faster. "I'm close, man. Shit, I'm going to cum inside my best friend's mouth. The most masculine man I know is going to swallow my cum."
Mike tightened his grip on my ass.
I couldn't hold back any longer. "Take this, cocksucker." My cum exploded in his mouth. Each thrust sent my cum down his throat until I drained my balls.
He took my dick out of his mouth. "That was fuckin' awesome, man. I loved every drop of it."
I collapsed on the couch and caught my breath. My skin glistened with sweat. "I can't believe you swallowed all of it. You're unbelievable."
"I aim to please," Mike smiled. He picked up both the pillow and my shorts from the floor. Tossed the shorts to me, but it landed on my face.
"Hey," I complained.
He snickered.
I attempted to put it on but was too spent to move. It ended up on my chest. "Fuck it. I'll just put it on later when I get my strength back."
Mike dropped next to me while he hugged the pillow.
I turned my head to him. "Thanks for the greatest blowjob ever, man."
He looked my way and smiled. "Sure. Anytime you want your dick sucked. You know who to go to."
To be continued...
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