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I walked into the empty bedroom, smelling of incense and patchouli, and threw myself on the water bed. I was tired and upset and just want to hang out and listen to Pink Floyd. I actually hate Pink Floyd but here in this room, the room of my best friend Jake, I loved it. It was psychedelic and relaxing and just perfect.
Jake's house and specifically his room was my refuge. My home life was good and my house always smelled of baking and delicious food thanks to my Grandma and it was cozy, and while we all loved each other we didn't spend time together like Jake's family did. They played games, watched movies together and just hung out and I loved that but I loved being with Jake in his bedroom the best. The flowy waterbed, the black light that was always on and the smell of his cologne clinging to everything was it for me.
He wasn't in his room, he was in the shower having just got home from soccer practice and I'd just got done with play practice and was looking forward to unwinding. I was "floating" on the bed with my eyes closed just enjoying the quiet and I heard the door open and in he walked with his towel around his waist, his hair dripping onto his chest and down his abs. He was in great shape and was tall and handsome. I did lust after him in private but when we're together we were best of friends, almost brothers, but we didn't hang out together in school much but we had band and gym class together most days so that was always fun.
"Hey, didn't think you were coming over yet"
"oh yea, I just came from the school since I have some homework to do later"
"cool" he responded and after rubbing his hair dry, he launched himself onto the bed causing me to bounce around and the bed rocked the boat for a good minute before settling. The waves caused us to shimmy into the center of the bed right next to each other with my arm against his toweled thigh.
I did a pretty good job of keeping my sexual thoughts to myself around him but him in a towel was just a bit too much more than I could handle so I flipped my head to the other end so we were next to each other. We had sexual experience in the past, not WITH each other but next to each other- we actually lost our virginity together in the same room with our girlfriends so we were close and somewhat comfortable about sex in general. We'd watched porn together but never went as far as rubbing one out together- my fantasy really.
He sighed big and announced "I think I'm going to breakup with Melissa"
"WHAT? Are you kidding? Why?" I spluttered back. You see, Melissa and Francine were best friends and Francine is my girlfriend, and this would seriously damage us hanging out all the time and I didn't want that!
"I don't know, it's just a bit boring, and I'm always horny and she's not always into having sex so I figure what's the point?"
"well that's pretty shitty of you, taking her virginityÉ"
"she took mine as well asshole" he interrupted "Éok yes she did but stillÉjust ask her for more sex? Hinting isn't asking and maybe she just doesn't think about it." I respond with a little pleading in my voice.
"I guess, but she should want it as much as me? I mean we're not married, we're teenagers, and we both should be as horny as each other?"
I laughed, "I don't think anyone is as horny as you!"
He tapped my stomach lightly "you are! You always want to watch porn and get a bonerÉI see it in your pants when we watch."
I slapped his bare stomach back and retorted "why you looking at my bulge bro? You really are hard up for sex if you think my little dick is something to look at!"
"ugh" he bit back "I didn't say I wanted it, and it doesn't look small when you're popping wood.
Anyway, you wouldn't understand you and Fran fuck all the time."
He was right, we had sex a decent amount, I would say 3-4 times a week, sometimes more, sometimes less, but my favorite thing was eating her pussy. I didn't much like fucking her but giving oral was my absolute favorite.
"We don't fuck ALL the time, we mess around a lot I suppose but we spend a lot more time together. We're in the play together, we travel to your games together, so we have a lot more opportunity. When I take her home we usually do it in the car on the back roads and we're always feeling each other up on our drives- it's convenient and fun!"
A low groan comes out of his mouth and he reaches down and palms his bulge muttering "Dude, stop you're making me horny"
"Awww is Jake getting blue balls? When I talk about my dick in her mouth, or better when I tongue fuck her pussyÉmmmmmmÉso hot." I say flirtatiously.
"You gotta stop or you're gonna have to take care of this" he says through gritted teeth and he fully grabs his package and readjusts his hardening prick.
"you fucking wish my hot tongue was on your cock" I respond quickly. We play back and forth teasing each other a lot but I don't think we've ever been this graphic or salacious.
The room goes silent for about a minute and he moves his left hand to his crotch and puts in into the opening of the towel. I watch out of the corner of my eye and his hand settles and I can tell his fingertips are running the length of his piece.
"what else do you guys do?" he asks, his voice catching a little in his throat, low and rumbling.
I panic, for a second, as I decide how to proceed. I know it's not a "trap" and we know so much about each other we can keep this a secret if we choose toÉI breathe deep into my nose and release my breath slowly and start crafting my story.
"well what do you want to know?"
"Anything bro, I am so horny, you could probably read a menu and I'd get off," he chuckled breathily, "so anything."
"Well we usually pull off on that back road and there's a little spot, and I turn off the car except for the radio and the dash lights. We start making out and she reaches into my pants, undoes them and pulls out my cock. She likes to suck it first and get it sloppy wet."
He moans from next to me and he's feeling himself up. I'm so hard and straining against the zipper of my jeans, partly due to my recollection and equally because he's about to start jerking off to my story. I muster the courage and pop open the button and zipper of my jeans to release the pressure.
He either chooses not to acknowledge it or he didn't notice. My dick is pointing south and I love how my dick looks like this, it looks the thickest and longest like this although it's not big it's pretty and looks best straining against my boxer briefs.
"While she sucks my dick, I reach over and finger her to get her ready and she gets wet and moans on my dick"
"Fuck" he sighs "Dude this is so hot! Do you mind if IÉ" he trails off and I glance over and he nods to his bulge and towel and moves to open it up. I do a shrug/nod combo and my insides are on fireÉI'm finally going to see his hard dick and watch his stroke himself, hopefully to completion! I don't want to seem eager and excited hence the shrug but I break into a sweat on my brow with the hormones raging, the anticipation, and pure lust for my best friend. He opens his towel but exposing himself facing away and leaving the towel gather on his thigh on my side. SO CLOSE!
"uhhh so uh then depending on the day, I push my seat all the way back and she crawls over and sits right on my dick, balls deep, and starts riding it. It's so hot when she does that, and then I hold her ass up and fuck her hard and suck on her tits."
"is she naked?" he asks.
I look over to his face, eyes close shut and he's pumping his dick, or I think so since all I can see is his arm moving.
"This time she is, yeah. She pulls of my cock and throws herself into the passenger seat and tells me to fuck her. I push my shoes and pants off and climb over shifter and push her up the seat and dive between her legs. I can taste her and my precum in her pussy and she forces my head into her crotch. She can'tÉ."
"you can taste your precum?" he asks timidly. "what does it taste like?"
"ummm well I can't really describe WHAT it tastes like but it tastes good, like sweet, nothing like actual cum" I say without realizing what I just revealed about myself "you've tasted CUM?!" he stops jerking and looks at me with wide eyes!
I get embarrassed briefly, the redness of my cheeks now not just from my horniness.
"I mean, yea, once or twice, my own of course dude! You haven't ever tasted your own?"
"No, not ever, I've never thought about it"
"It's not bad, I was curious after I kissed Fran after she'd swallowed my cum and I didn't mind it so I tried it." I responded "so you just like shot it into your hand and tried it?" he inquires, his eyes shining.
"the first time yeah but it was weird, and I didn't really want to but felt I had to." I said "The first time? You've done it more than once? And what did you do the next time?!" he sounded excited and nervous and a little grossed out.
I paused, this recounting was getting embarrassing but I'd already revealed a secret so I urged on, "Well I shot it into my mouth- I put my legs over my head and shot it onto my face." I say eyes lowered out of shame, embarrassment, and vulnerability.
"No fucking way you perv! How was it? What does it taste like? What did it FEEL like?" he said excitedly like I was describing a gift I'd received or something.
"I dunno, I guess it felt weird, it's so hot when it lands on your face, well like it does when you shoot on your chest. And it tastes, I dunno, not great but not bad. It's just cum I suppose, although they say it changes with diet and hydration and stuff. I don't have a comparison obviously, but I don't hate it and Fran doesn't hate it, so I guess it's fine."
His head flops back into the pillow and he keeps rubbing his cock and looks up at the ceiling in deep thought.
"Do you think I'm gross? Or gay?" I ask tentatively
He breathes in slowly before he answers, as if planning his words and choosing them intentionally.
"Well not gay, I mean you fuck Fran, and you've never made a move on me or whatever, and I guess not gross I mean Melissa and Fran eat our stuff right and we eat theirs, so I guess when I think about it then I suppose not. I guess I'm not particularly surprised either- I mean you're pretty sexual so it's not too crazy to think that you might be a bit `adventurous'. Does that make sense?"
I chuckle a little at his thoughtfulness and rationale.
"Yes perfect sense" I reply with a smile. "well that took the story off the rails huh?"
"For sure, but I'm still so horny and hard. Can you keep going with the story? Please?"
"Oh uh yea sureÉdo you remember where we were?" I ask.
"UmmmÉI think you were eating her out? Right? You could taste yourself in her?"
"mmm hmm that's right, so uhhh well I'm tongue fucking her and driving her wild and she's moaning and pulling my hair and begs me to fuck her."
"oh yea that's so fucking hot" he moans and the speed of his strokes quickens.
I'm rock hard again and leaking into my grey boxer briefs with an obvious spot of precum forming. I can't keep doing this and not jerk off so I take a leap and push my hips up and push my pants and underwear down to just below my knees. The movement on the bed causes him to ride the wave and the shift of his hips knocks the towel completely off his legs and I finally see his cock. The sound of angels trumpeting as I finally get my eyes on his hard dick clutched in his long fingers. He's not shy and doesn't move to cover up, and there we are, best friends with their dicks out, jerking off together. It's not weird actually, which surprises me. The next move might make it weird but I want to see him stroking as I tell him my story, so I prop myself up against the headboard and gaze down over his tight athletic body and and beautiful dick.
My balls hang lower than his, but he's got a little more length than me I suppose. From this angle I can see a drop of precum on his tip, and mine has the same. I reach down and swipe my own droplet and lick my finger clean of the nectar. His eyes widen, he glances at his own and hesitantly swipes his own droplet and slowly raises it to his nose, sniffs and then sucks the end of his finger into his mouth. This drives me wild and a little grunt comes from deep in my throat, surprising myself. He devilishly smirks and starts rubbing himself again and looks at me pulling on my meat. I clear my throat and continue.
"So I work my way up her body and line up my leaking tip and tease her lips while she writhes under my body and impales herself onto my dick. I take control and pull back out and keep teasing her.
"How does it feel?" he pants
"You mean with her or me right now?" I giggle
"HA I guess both?" he breathes
"well with her, it's warm and sexy as I pump into her, and right now it's fucking hot sitting next to you jerking off" I say with a slight hesitation.
His eyes flash to meet mine, then he looks back down to my cock then his and then back to mine.
"I know what you mean, this feels a bit different, like more manly?" he says "Well I've kind of wondered what this might be like so yea, it's cool."
"You have?" he says surprised.
My embarrassment flushes my face again and I can't focus for a second and stop pulling on my dick. He notices and scoots up to the headboard and closer to me so our thighs touch.
"I haven't even wondered about jerking off with you but now we're doing it, I think it's hot, so don't stop."
His right hand reaches over and bumps my hand resting on my thigh as if to prompt me to continue pleasuring myself. I don't hesitate and grab my throbbing dick and start pulling on it.
We sit in silence for about two minutes while we yank on our dicks and watching each other with quick glances to the face of the other guy to gauge reactions.
"I think I'm getting close" he says first and I'm impressed with my staying power especially since this is my fantasy come trueÉwell almost the entire fantasy.
"Yea, me too" I huff out "so finish your story" he asks with a lilt in his voice.
"uhm yea so I'm fucking her hard and she wraps her legs around my ass cheeks and pulls me in tighter and forces me to fuck her deeper and harder, and I'm getting close so my thrusts are getting shallower. She reaches down and starts to touch my balls. She tugs on them a little and rolls them around her fingers"
"Oh fuck I'm so close, finish the story, I want to come at the same time as you do in the story"
he growls horny as fuck.
"so when she pulls on my balls I feel that pull all the way in my gut as my cum gets ready to shoot"
"unh fuck yea so close"
I dive right in, reach over and grab his balls and cup them and give them a pull just like in the story as I continue: "she tugs one last time, and I bury my cock deep in her, and my eyes rolls to the back of my head and pump her full of my cum, 2, 3, 4, fucking 6 ropes of jizz inside and her legs quake and shake and she orgasms with me"
I look to Jake and his eyes are also to the back of his head and I give one more tug and he utters some profanity and cum dumps all over his chest a splatter hits him just on the chin, and he pumps and pumps until it's just a drizzle leaking out of his dick head. I remember I have my own throbbing erection and am so close. I keep my hand on his balls and furiously wank my own dick and gasp as I unload in the same fashion shooting onto my lips and further down my torso. He watches me intensely even though he's already cum.
My head is spinning, and I realize I'm still holding onto his balls. We look each other in the eye, I expect to see shame and guilt, but his eyes are sparkling and he's smiling. I give a chuckle and look at the mess we've made.
"You have some uhm, cum on your lip" he says to me. I flick my tongue out and gather the small amount and suck it into my mouth.
"not bad" I said, "you have some on your chin" I retort, but before he can swipe at it, I beat him to it with the pad of my thumb and slide the thumb into my mouth. His own mouth is agape.
"not bad either" I say with a shit-eating grin.
He looks away and I think "oh fuck what have I done" as he swings his legs over the edge of the bed and bends over picks up a shirt from the floor and throws it at me.
"we best clean up before we go down for dinner huh? Don't want to smell like spunk when we go down." He says almost affectionately.
"Oh I'm not staying for dinner, isn't it best I go home?" I say, my voice low.
"Sorry, I assumed you would stay, and maybe come back up to my room to hang out more when we're done" he says expectantly.
"Well that sounds like fun, but maybe I head home and we can text later after dinner." I say, full well knowing that this could flip and he regret what just happened, make it weird, or perhaps go even further which I was willing to do but didn't want his horniness to get a head of his head per se.
"Oh, ok, if that's what you want?" he said a little hurt and confusion in his eyes.
"I've got that homework remember? I'll shoot you a text later and we can have a chat once we have eaten and calmed down."
"ok dude, sounds like a plan, man" he says with a grin.
"Hey, maybe you don't break up with Melissa for the time beingÉmaybe it will work out" I say.