This story is a work of fiction. Any likenesses to persons, living or dead, or events, are completely coincidental. I hope you enjoy this story. If you would like to contact me, this is my email specifically for this type of stuff: johnson.wank10@gmail.com.
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My phone pinged as I was half-way through my homework and it's a text from Jake
"Hey, what's up? How was dinner?"
"not bad, tasty, HBU?" I type out and send it off
Not 30 seconds later the response:
"good I guess"
"Why did you hurry home?"
"R U mad at me?"
The messages come in fast succession and my eyes flick across the messages a few times.
"No I'm not mad, I feel like you should be mad at me?! I left because I didn't want you to do anything further that you'd regret and then hating me and not wanting to be my friend and hang out and I don't want that to happen" I press send instinctively and a little mad at myself for sounding so paranoid.
A minute later:
"Why would I be mad at you? I'm not mad, and I want to hang out again soon and figure out what else fun we can do"
PING
A picture of his dick and torso come onto my screen and my dick pulses in my pants. Why am I not sprinting to his house right now? Isn't this what I've wanted for so long? I've been longing for this guy, my best friend, for so long and he's offering himself up on a silver platter. My cock starts to expand and it is painfully obvious what my body wants but I slow myself down.
"Whoa tiger, looks like you're ready to go again...thanks to our teenage hormones huh?" I type out
Almost immediately I receive
"well maybe not entirely hormones, you're pretty good inspiration"
I blush to no one and he's full-on flirting with me and this is weird, and I love it but it gives me a knot in my stomach. Have we just changed the whole dynamic? I don't want that- I want an additional dynamic but not a whole different relationship. I've flirted with guys online before and looked at gay porn but never done anything physically with a guy other than jerk-off. I almost sucked my cousins dick last year but we both chickened out that could happen.
"I have play practice late tomorrow so can't hang out tomorrow and you've got a game on Friday so not for a few days?" I sent, trying to place some barriers to ensure I'm not giving in too easily. I need for him to be sure to avoid any further drama and regret later.
PING
"why don't you just stay over on Friday after the game? We can play video games and whatever ;-)"
He is not making this easy...so I give in!
"Sounds good, Fran might not be happy we don't get our after-game fuck. HAHA" I reply.
"Oh don't let me interrupt that! At least you'll gave a fresh story to tell me." He pings back.
"haha sounds like a plan then. I am so tired dude bedtime...night!" is my final text for the night.
My brain is a scattered mess. I'm horny, confused, anxious, excited, nervous and so many more feelings, but my dick is feeling only one! I cannot wait until Friday!
Thursday crawls by, and I can barely sleep Thursday night with anticipation. It almost feels like Christmas Eve but the difference is I already know what package I might be unwrapping tomorrow!
While I stopped for a fuck after the soccer game, the team stopped for pizza so we were both a little delayed getting to his house that night. I walked into his bedroom as he was finishing pulling his PJ pants up over his bare ass. My eyes sparkled with excitement noting his lack of underwear.
"hey bro!" he said as he spun to smile at me. "how's it going? You must have lasted a while to be as late as you are!" he grinned.
"something like that- I wasn't aware we had an appointment?" I said with a raised eyebrow. "Congrats on the win! It's a shame you're not going to win anything else tonight- turn the xbox on and I'll prove it"
He obliged with a quiet "fuck you" and we got to playing the game. We played for the next hour and half and he got up to pee. I decided to change into my PJs and get comfy. He sat on the bed as I walked over to him and asked if he wanted anything to drink.
"whoa, dude, you stink!" he said wafting his hand in front of his face.
I didn't realize how close I was to his face with my crotch and I looked at him puzzled?
"I can smell your crotch, and it smells like sex!" he crowed.
"Are you fucking kidding me!? That is so embarrassing!" I shook my head back and forth in disbelief.
"I don't hate it." Jake said, "can I smell it closer?"
"no dude! Not at all! I'm going to go shower!" I said as I pulled my shirt over my head,wrapped a towel around my waist, dropped my jeans and underwear to the floor and headed out the door.
When I was on the other side of the bathroom door I hung the towel on the hook , turned the water on and hopped in the shower. As I lathered I made sure to give my crotch and ass a good thorough scrub and chubbed up in the process. I hopped out of the shower and gave myself a quick dry down and wrapped the towel back around me. It was late and everyone was in bed so I chanced it and ran downstairs to grab sodas for us. I ran back upstairs two-at-a-time and headed into the bedroom.
"What the fuck are you doing?!?" I yelled, and quickly covered my mouth not wanting to wake anyone up.
Jake shot to his feet and I took in the sight of him in his PJ's, tent in his pants, and my underwear in his right hand.
"Dude, I didn't' hear the shower turn off and i....well.....i was just curious...and well..." he trailed off.
"I can't believe you were smelling my underwear! And obviously you liked it." As I gestured to his crotch.
Jake's face was burning red with embarrassment and shame, and I watched as his teary eyes fell and pointed toward the ground.
Instinctively I walked over to him and put my hand on his should "It's totally fine bro, I was just shocked, but don't be upset, it's cool! If that's what you like, then that's what you like!"
His eyes shot up to my face and he stammered "I'm not into it, it's not like that, I was just curious and then I got hard and then I, well, I just got caught up in the moment! Don't hate me dude, please?!" He pleaded.
"I could never hate you, ever! Isn't the whole point of being young and horny is to figure out what gets us off? Please don't be upset, my reaction was bigger than it should have been." I said to him tenderly. To prove something to him, I'm not sure what, but I had to show him it was ok, I reached and grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand and my underwear to my face too and took a deep inhale. I've smelled my underwear of course, so nothing new to me but they did smell like sex, and admittedly it was a horny smell.
"OK, I can kind of get why you've got a boner after sniffing these, I can get on board with that" I said with a smile as I dropped his wrist and it fell to his side.
His eyes wide, a smile broke out across his face and he winked at me and sniffed them again and grabbed his dick through his Pj's.
"Perv!" I barked at him and punched him in the arm and flung myself back onto his waterbed and my towel came loose. I was still covered up but it was tied anymore. He launched himself onto the bed too and we rode the waves of the waterbed bumping into each other as my towel shifted even more, barely covering my plump cock. I glanced at the clock and noticed the his dick had poked through his fly on his PJ's. Even though I'd seen it before, it was so thrilling and I went from plump to hard almost instantly.
"I know it turned you on," I said quietly, "But did it bother you that you were smelling my dick smell, along with the sex smell of course?"
He inhaled sharply as this question rolled around in his head. "I don't think so, I guess I thought about the sex as a whole ratherthan your dick but hindsight, no it didn't bother me. Did it bother you? Would it bother you?"
"I don't think so either. I mean, jerking off together was so hot and touching your balls was really hot too. I guess it's just like touching my dick and balls. It's just skin, right?" I replied.
"yea, I suppose it is...just skin"
Something took over me and I reached over to his crotch and grabbed his thickening dick. He gasped with surprise and looked down at my hand on his dick, and he flexed it as I wrapped my hand around it. I gave it a few tugs and brought my hand up to my nose and sniffed. "Yep! Just skin!" and gave himthe most shit-eating grin. I laid my hand down on the bed in silence.
It took about 30 seconds for him to slowly slide his hand underneath my open towel to find my hard dick and he repeated my actions but stuck with the jerking for about a minute and we both stared at the ceiling as we did this horny teenage dance. He lifted his hand and sniffed just as I had done. "Just dick skin." He said and let his hand fall down to the bed.
I surmised that a game of chicken was about to begin as I rationalized that whoever the winner was of this game, the loser would ultimately still be winning. I propped myself up on my side, hard dick poking his thigh, and I shimmied down his torso eye level to his crotch. I grasped his cock and started jerking him for a minute or two as his eyes bore into me. When I thought it had been a decent amount of time I rubbed over his cockhead and leaned in and put my nose to his head and winked and said "dick head skin."
Well never one to back down from a challenge, he rolled to the side of the bed, stood in front of me, flung open my towel, dropped to his knees and started jerking me. This time he didn't wait for a few minutes but leaned in, almost defiantly and placed his nose into my large and loose ball sac as he jerked. This lasted about 90 seconds and I was leaking precum like crazy and my eyes were rolling back in my head as he stopped jerking, pulled his nose out of my crotch and said "yep, ball skin."
He'd beat me...what else is there to sniff other than his taint and asshole, but I didn't want to venture there. I hate losing but I REALLY hate losing to him. I snapped out of my dilemma and realized he was still holding my dick and stroking it slowly. His eyes were resting lazily watching his hand, and my dick together, producing pre-cum. I didn't want to interrupt him, but in that moment I knew what to do to potentially win this game.
I placed my hand on his and his eyes darted up to mine, almost with an embarrassed look as if he's been caught all over again. I pulled slightly to indicate I wanted him on the bed. I silently directed him to lay down but top to toe, so my head was by his crotch and vice versa. He looked at me, with a tinge of fear, but mostly excitement. I knew what he thought would happen, we've 69'd with our girlfriends before, and obviously seen porn but I wasn't going to jump to that right away...this is a game and I wanted to win.
I grasped his dick and jerked it off. He reached out to grab mine as well and started jerking me off. This was legit, and if this was all we did tonight I would be happy, but instead, I brought my hand to my mouth and licked my hand and said "tastes how I would expect from the smell."
He smiled at me, reached with his other hand to my balls and massaged them while he jerked. Rinse and repeat as he licked his hand and nodded in agreement. We were at the cliffs edge and one of us had to jump. I didn't know if I was ready for this big of a dive, and not sure he was either to be honest.
My breathing got shallow and shaky, my mouth bone dry (no pun intended) as I prepared myself to step of the precipice. I started slow, as I leaned closer and still jerking him, and got my face within 2 inches of his manhood. My jerking slowed as I studied it, really inspecting and dissecting the whole thing. Seeing his circumcision scar, his pubes, the way his balls move in rhythm to my stroking. In this moment I realized that perhaps it's not about the game, and it's the fact that I really wanted my bests friends cock in my mouth. I've never considered myself straight (in my head) and I've jerked off thinking about this and I am afraid but also ready for this moment to become a histircalmoment in my life...the moment of becoming a cocksucker. Assuming I like it, and I probably will, a freaking cocksucker.
I adjusted my position, so I was looking up at his dick, and I pushed my tongue out, opened wide, and placed his dick head on my flattened tongue. Chills, Shivers, Lightning, and all the things rushed through my body. I enclosed my mouth around his head and examined it with my tongue. I hear a whimper as I remember he's attached to this dick and his eyes are scrunched closed.