Jace and Chris

By bob sagit

Published on Nov 27, 2022

Gay

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This is the revised version of Jace and Chis. I found a few errors and wanted to correct them for a better read. Thanks and enjoy!

Jace and I had been friends since third grade, we grew up just down the street from each other, went to the same schools, enjoyed similar things, and even vacationed together. After we graduated highschool, we were both accepted into the same university and became roommates. We were ready to conquer the world together. However, this story has more to do with our Freshman year Spring break than anything else.

I'm Chris! I am 19 years olds and I grew up in Chicago's Lincoln Park. My parents are both in business and worked hard to make a good life. I have a sister, Rennay, who annoys me to no end. I'm 6'1, with a sporty, lean body; my abs and my lats are probably my best defined features. My hair is a mop of wavy light brown locks and my eyes are green. My skin a soft tan color and I have virtually not body hair. My mom is a second generation Mexican-American and my dad is white as fuck, luckily I got my looks from my mom, though my sister wasn't so lucky. I'm also kind of a nerd, as I love school and obsess over my grades, but I'm definitely a jock too, as I am athletic and have always played sports. I excelled at soccer, lacrosse, and cross country.

Jace is a very attractive guy. He is 6'3 and muscular; his legs are massive and defined. He had short cropped dirty blond hair and blue-grey eyes. His skin was the classic European white and he had a little hair on his chest and a happy trail from his navel to his crotch. He is basically the epitome of hot white boy jock. In high school, he was a basketball star and wrestling champion. He was the only child of a single mother. His mother was a surgeon and worked demanding hours, as such he spent a large part of his time at my house growing up.

We were both attending Northwestern University, in Chicago and our freshman year was well underway. I was studying anthropology and Jace was studying medicine, following in his mother's footsteps. By this time, it was almost spring break. In the past we had always vaccinated together;I had vaccinated with Jace and his mom over New Years at their house in Aspen and Jace had vaccinated with my family over Easter at our house in Cozumel. However, this year my parents decided against a family vacation, instead taking a second honeymoon to tour Europe, as me and my sister were both out of the house.

"Damn, that sucks man. I was really looking forward to some sun, not to mention the alcohol," Jace said.

"Just because my parents aren't going doesn't mean we can't go. I'm sure they'd be fine with it. The house doesn't get used nearly enough anyway," I replied. "We could have the run of the place and throw a party or something."

Jace's face lit up and he said "That would be sick dude!"

I called my mom the next day and cleared things with her. She gave me her United credit card and I booked us tickets to Mexico. After midterms were finished and we were packed, Jace and I ordered an Uber to O'Hare at 2:00 AM and flew to our island paradise.

"It's so warm. I've missed this place," Jace said. He was wearing a tank top, hoochie daddie shorts, Gucci glasses and Birkenstocks. He looked exactly like a tourist. "We're gonna get so much pussy this week!"

"Shut the fuck up you misogynistic ass," I laughed. "Let's grab some food and settle in before we start thinking about pussy."

After we got some street tacos, we called a cab and headed to the house. The house had four bedrooms and built in the villa style on a rock outcrop. It was right on the water, with beach access. I claimed the master bedroom and Jace took the guest suite. After we settled in, we ran down to the beach and jumped into the clear Caribbean waters. I had decided to wear black swim briefs, so I could tan my ass cheeks. Jace dressed a little more modestly, though he definitely is not modest, with a pair of light blue trunks with pink flamingos on them. We swam and sun tanned for most of that afternoon. When we headed back to the house, I was boasting a light golden tan, thanks to my mother's Mexican genes and Jace was a little red.

As we were heading back to the house, I noticed storm clouds on the horizon. I pointed to them and said "Look. I think that storm is gonna put a hole in our party plans."

"Shit! Just my luck," Jace exclaimed.

Within an hour, the storm was upon us. It was howling and raining, with no signs of letting up. Jace and I changed clothes and just lounged around the house.

I was laying on the couch, watching TV when Jace said "This sucks. I'm gonna take a shower," he said and went upstairs.

About a half hour later he returned, wearing just his plaid boxers. As he was walking down the stairs, I saw him itching his balls and that drew my eyes to his crotch; he was boasting massive hard-on. "Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?" I smirked.

"Shut the fuck up, dude," he said, smiling and grabbing his crotch to shake at me. "I worked myself up, thinking I was gonna get some pussy tonight, and now my cock won't go down."

"Well why don't you..." I said while moving my hand in a mock masterbatory fashion.

"I tried to jerk off in the shower, but I just couldn't cum. I think I need to fuck something."

"Did you try porn?" I suggest.

"My cell service is shit out here. And I don't know what else to do," Jace complained, fondling his cock through his boxers.

"I don't know how to help you," I shrugged.

"That's it! You can help me. You can give me a blow job or something."

"Yeah, right!" I laughed.

"No, dude, I'm serious," Jace said, looking me dead in the eyes. "It wouldn't be the first time you had my dick in your mouth."

Some context: when we were in eighth grade, Jace and I had been arguing one night on who's dick was bigger. After a long fight, we had agreed to whip them out and compare. Before we did, Jace offered the dare of "whoever has the smaller wiener has to put the other person's in their mouth." I agreed and we pulled our pants down. I was already hard, but Jace wasn't, so he started stroking his meat. When we were both hard, our cocks met and we measured. Of course, Jace ended up being bigger and I was forced to put his dick in my mouth, needless to say I sucked him off a little. We ended the competition by jerking off together.

"That was a long ass time ago and you dared me!" I pointed out.

"Regardless, dude. You can't help your best friend out? I really need this and I won't tell anyone," he pleaded.

"This is so gay," I added, shaking my head.

"Please! I'm desperate and I would do anything for you," Jace said, trying to guilt trip me.

"This is so gay, but fine," I said and threw up my hands.

"Yes! Thank you!" Jace said as he ran up to me, grabbed my head, and pecked me on the lips.

He sat on the couch and pulled off his boxers, his rock hard cock slapping against his abs. His cock was easily seven and a half inches long, if not longer, and thick. He had a mildly hairy bush and big, hairy balls. It was cut and veiny, straining with need. Now I was used to seeing him naked and his cock in various states of flaccidity and erectness, but this was different. I got on my knees in front of him and grabbed his man meat. It felt weird in my hand as I jerked him a few times. He moaned and looked in my eyes with longing.

I moved my head forward and put his throbbing member in my mouth. He sighed and moaned, as I began to suck and lower my head onto his cock. I was surprisingly able to deep throat him, without gagging. "Yeah, dude. That's it. Suck that cock!" he said. As I drew my mouth up along his shaft, I swirled my tongue around the head. I continued to deep throat my best friend. After a while of giving him head and hearing his moans, I could no longer ignore my own raging boner. As I sucked Jace off, I put one hand down my sweatpants and played with my own cock. Now, my penis is about six and a half inches long, cut, and average thickness; it's the classic boyfriend dick. I don't have a bush and my nuts are smooth and low hanging. I continued to perform fellatio on Jace and fondle my own ramrod for about ten minutes, until I began to get lockjaw.

"Dude, I don't think I can keep going. My jaw is locking up," I said, as I sat on the couch next to him.

"Fuck! That was amazing. Who's dick have you been sucking to get so good?" Jace chided, sounding out of breath.

I smiled, "I just thought about how I like to be blown and then I did it." I still had my hand down my sweatpants and was rubbing my meat.

"That's some good shit. Why don't you take your pants off?" he said.

"This is already gay enough. I don't need to be butt ass naked too."

"Don't make it weird, Chris. I've already seen you dick a million times. Let's just get off together like we used to when we were younger," Jace said.

I was extremely horny and desperately wanted to cum, so I gave in and pulled down my sweatpants and took off my tank top. I stood before my friend, in just my jock-briefs, with my throbbing erection showing through the fabric.

"Dude! Those look hot! Turn around and let me see that ass," he said, as he smacked my bare bubble butt.

As I turned around he whistled. Jace pulled me over to him and he lowered my underwear, as he did he took my cock into his hand and he beg to work it. I was in heaven, a very gay heaven.

"If I'm fucking a chick, I always cum harder when I'm kissing her. Maybe we could make out and jerk eachother off," he suggested.

I just nodded, not believing the situation I found myself in.

I sat back on the couch and Jace leaned in, attacking my mouth with his tongue. I also felt his hand fondling my balls and I moaned into his mouth. I grabbed his fuck-stick and began to jerk it. Our kissing was hot and passionate and we brought each other to the verge several time, but neither of us wanted it to end.

Eventually, as we made out and worked each others meat, Jace's hand began to creep to my ass hole. His finger massaged my sphincter and began to gently press inward. When both of us were out of breath, we laid spread out on the couch and took a minute, dicks hard as ever.

"Maybe its because I'm super horny or you made me a little gay, but that booty looks juicy. Can I eat it?"

I was astonished and was speechless, until I heard myself say, "Eat it disrespectfully."

He positioned me on the edge of the couch, with my ass out, and he jumped right in. The moment his tongue hit my hole, I received a jolt of electricity and moaned deeply. He ate my ass with amazing vigor: licking around it, sticking his tongue inside it, sucked it, and a thousand other things I can't describe. It gave a whole new meaning to "disrespectful." I was moaning and screaming like a cheap whore. As he ate my boy-pussy, he smacked my ass and grabbed my cheeks. He slobbered all over my hole and licked my taint and my balls. I was in utter bliss. After a few intense minutes, he took a break and sat back on the couch.

I was euphoric, so I decided to kick things up a notch. As he sat on the couch, I jumped up and straddled his lap, making sure his fat baby-maker was nestled right between my butt cheeks.

"What are you doing?" Jace asked, already knowing where this was heading.

"Since we've gone this far, why not take it one more step? I'm so horny, I wouldn't mind if you fucked me."

Jace laid his head back and smiled. He smiled that crooked little smile, saying this was his plan all along. "You know it will probably hurt, right? My cock is pretty big and your hole is tight as a mother fucker."

"You remember Maddison?" I asked.

"Yeah, that crazy girl you dated first semester?"

"That's her. What I didn't tell you was she was a freak in bed. She had this thing for pegging," I explained.

"You let her fuck you with a dildo?"

"We didn't get into for a while, then we started with small things like butt plugs and whatever, but yeah, eventually, she fucked my with a strap-on. I actually started to enjoy it. Honestly, when she would fuck me deep, I would cum uncontrollably, without even touching myself. The orgasm was mind shattering," I said.

"That actually sounds hot. So what you're telling me is that your ass is already trained for this?" he asked.

"Kind of. It has been a while, but I've been wanting to get stuffed and I haven't been able to find another girl willing to do it. If I can't get a girl to fuck my up the ass, why not my best friend?" I finished.

He drew me in for a kiss and said, "We're gonna need lube. I'm gonna fuck you so good, you won't be able to walk in the morning."

After searching for a little bit, we found some body lotion and decided that was good enough. I pushed Jace back onto the couch and straddled him again. I applied generous amounts of lotion to his cock, gave it a few strokes, then began applying it to my ass. Once my boy-pussy was well lubed, Jace began to gently finger me; he had this intense, lustful look on his face as he delved into my depths. Pretty soon, I judged I was loose enough to mount my stallion of a best friend. I took his phallic monster and aligned it with my tight hole. As I began to sit on his dick, I kissed him intimately and moaned as it went inside of me.

Once he was all the way inside of me, and I could feel his hairy balls tickle my ass crack, I began to bounce up and down on his meat. As I came back down, I would swivel my hips to make sure I got every inch of him. I rode him and we kissed, I tweaked his nipples and bit his ear. I twerked my bubble butt on his cock and saw the ecstasy on his face. As his seven and a half inches went inside of me, it would graze my prostate and send shivers throughout my body. We were both loving this.

After about ten minutes of cowboy position, I could tell he was on the verge of nutting, so I allowed his cock to slide out my tight hole and give him a break. I did not want this to end.

"Fuck me doggy style," I pleaded.

He smiled and I got on the floor, on all four. He came up behind me and shoved his cock deep into me, without mercy.

"In wrestling, this position always turned me on," he said as he gave me a few heavy thrusts.

He ran his hands down my back and grabbed my hips. He had begun his ravaging assault on my booty. He continued to thrust deep and hard, with violent quickness. The sounds of his hips hitting my ass, his balls slapping mine, and our uncontrolled moans and grunts echoed through the house. This was man-sex at its finest. He thrust deeper and deeper into me. With every thrust into my boy-pussy, he would hit my prostate. Soon, a warm, pleasant, intense sensation began to radiate from my groin; I was about to bust.

"I'm close," I moaned. "Keep fucking me!"

He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me into an embrace, bodyguard position, and kissed me deeply as he fuck my ass without remorse. A few minutes passed, my body began to convulse with the pleasure of electricity and I came, hands free. Spurt after spurt of hot cum came shooting out of my cock. As Jace continued to thrust, more cum shot out of my dick. Soon after, Jace yelled, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Breed my hole, Jace! Cum inside of me, bro," I responded. As I said this, he began to shoot ropes of cum inside my ass. The warm feeling of his dick and warm cum inside of me was intoxicating.

We collapsed on the floor, with Jace on top of me and his cock still up my ass. We were breathing heavily and in post-coital bliss.

"That was the best sex I've ever had," said Jace.

"Tell me about it," I said. "You fucked me so good, I couldn't stop cumming."

"I made you cum hands free?"

"You sure did. That was the best organs I've ever had," I smiled.

He kissed me on the cheek and removed his deflating cock from my hole. "Well, we'll just have to do it again."

The rest of the night carried on: we made dinner, watched TV, and played video games. Of course, we didn't put clothes back on and just basked in our nudity and mutual attraction. When we decided to go to sleep, we cuddled up in the same bed and Jace fucked me again. I never imagine I would be in the throes of gay sex, especially with my best friend. I absolutely loved the feeling of his dick inside of me and the closeness of his body.

I was in heaven, having my best friend fuck me and kiss me passionately. I was looking forward to tomorrow, but dreading the day we had to go home. Would this last or was it just a fluke?

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