The Best Friend That Anyone Could Have....
The best blow job I ever got started out as a bet. To be honest it was just a real stupid joke, that ended up going way too far in the right direction.
"Dude I bet she does." I said to my bestfriend Ren. He was a nerdy little ginger kid. The type that would probably get his ass kicked every day if it wasn't for me. We were bestfriends, we had been since 2nd grade, well my second time at 2nd grade. See I've never really been too good with the whole school thing, and that year was particularly tough for me, so I got held back. It was super embarrassing watching all my friends move on without me, but it wasn't all bad. I did get to meet Ren and we did become friends. And somehow we managed to stay friends, best friends even, all the way though to high school, 11th grade. And all despite the fact that we're on total opposite ends of the popularity scale. I'm the star running back for our school's football team, he's in the science club. Guess which one of us is the popular one?... Well despite this we still seem to make our friendship work. He's like a genius, but he's never made me feel bad for not being as smart as him. And I've always done my best not to make him feel like a total loser, like he wasn't cool enough to hang out with me. It all just sort of works out. He's the brains; I'm the muscle.
Well this brings us to the bet... We were riding to school in Ren's car, talking about what else but sex. I was of course way more experienced than Ren, so he sort of lived vicariously through my sex life or better yet my sort of sex life. Though technically I was still a virgin, being a football star definitely had its perks. I was often offered sex and head from nearly every girl at our school, especially the cheerleaders. And I would from time to time take those pom pom waving freaks up on their bj offers. I found myself in a position where I could get head nearly anytime I wanted it. But getting sex was a different story. None of the cheerleaders were ever willing to let me go all the way, no matter who I was, or how many touchdowns I made. It mostly had to do with the fact that I was sort of dating the head cheerleader, Amber, and she's sort of a bitch. Everybody in our school is scared of Amber, even the Principle, but especially her little cheer minions, but they don't seem to be scared enough to take the bjs off the table. See Amber was like a tyrant. A religious tyrant at that. And especially to me when it came to sex. She was so hung up on the idea of celibacy and waiting till marriage. I hated it. I mean she wasn't even blowing me. I knew I couldn't take much more of that. But for the last few weeks I had been working on Amber really hard, trying to get her to come around to the idea of changing her mind, and letting me fuck her. And finally she was starting to cave.
It was homecoming weekend and Amber had finally decided to give me a little sliver of hope. She told me that if I won homecoming for us, she'd consider letting me fuck. It was all I needed to hear. I was more than ready. So in the car that friday morning I was telling Ren all about it, but he wasn't buying any of it."Dude she's a prude, she's never gonna let you." My friend said doubting me.
"Man I've been working her for weeks now and she says she's ready. This weekend that pussy is gonna be all mine." I said confidently knowing not only that I was gonna win the game, but the prize afterwards, that was sex with Amber.
"I bet 20 bucks she wont." Ren said, placing a wager on my sex life.
"Ok. Cool. I don't mind taking your money you little nerd." I shrugged, more confident than ever.
"Ok. Since you're so confident, why not make it 50." Ren said.
"50, thats nothing. Lets talk something real." Before I could think to stop myself the words slipped right out of my mouth. "How about if she blows me 50 bucks, but if we fuck 50 plus a blowjob from you." I wanted to take the words back as soon as they left my mouth, but I kept going. "And if I get nothing, I blow you. Plus the 50."
Silence and awkwardness was all that we gave each other the whole rest of the ride to school. When we got there we both headed to the quad to meet up with our perspective cliques. And just as I make my way to my teammates Ren calls out to me. "Deal."
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Saturday was homecoming. I was more than pumped and ready to bring our school a win. And I did. I made two touchdowns, ran for over a hundred yards and we ended up winning 28-7. I was estatic. I had never played a better game in my life. And more than that Amber was happy and excited, so I knew what was coming later. After the game there was a big victory party over at Amber's. Like I said she was a freaking tyrant, so the party was private. And pretty much if you weren't on the team, or a cheerleader, you had better been pretty fucking popular if you expected to get in. Although Ren was my bestfriend, and Amber knew it and hated it, he wasn't allowed in the party. I did all I could to get him in but Amber was pretty adamant about it. And you never want to go against Amber, so Ren didn't make the cut. Under any other circumstances I would have left with Ren, but it was homecoming, it was my victory party, and I was sort of obligated to be there, plus I didn't want to do anything to mess things up with Amber.
The party was cool. It was fun, but the real party I was here for, was upstair and for me and Amber alone. So I made my move. I took Amber and we went up to one of the bedrooms upstairs. I laid her on the bed and climbed on top of her. We started making out. Real heavy teen make out session, then thing started getting hot and heavy really quick. And soon we were going at it. We were going all the way. I was finally losing my virginity, and to the head cheerleader. And I lost it quick, really quick. I wouldn't say I was exactly proud of what I did, and neither would Amber. It was so quick that we didn't even take our clothes all the way off. I didn't even get to see her naked. But all and all I wasn't a virgin anymore and that's all that mattered to me. We waited about 20 minutes then headed back down to the party. When we got to the top of the stairs everyone started cheering for us, like we had accomplished some great feat. For me it sort of was, but the over all experience was nothing to be cheered on. All the guys were patting me on the back and giving me high fives for banging the cheerleader, but the only one I wanted to celebrate this with was Ren.
I went outside to get a little privacy so I could call Ren, but he didn't pick up. His house was only 3 blocks away so I decided to walk over. When I got there, I texted him to come down and let me in, I didn't want to wake his parent, but I got no reply. So I rung the bell, but still I got no anwser. I walked around and looked in the driveway and Ren's parents' cars were gone, but his was there. So I went back to the door and started knocking. I was so excited I got a little carried away. Then finally Ren came to the door, in just some boxers and a tshirt. "Dude what the fuck?"
"Sorry. Sorry. My bad man. I got carried away. But I've got something to tell you." I said as I brushed pass my bestfriend and let myself into his house, and up the stairs and into his bedroom. I plopped down on his bed, as he walked in behind me. "Dude pay the fuck up."
"What?" Ren responded. I thought he'd be more excited but he seemed a little pissed
"Dude she let me fuck. She finally let me fuck. Where's my 50 bucks." I said as I bounced off the bed and back to my feet. Ren was looking even more pissed off now. "Dude whats up with you? You know you don't really have to blow me right. It was just a joke." I said.
Then Ren walked up to me and punched me dead in the face knocking me back down onto the bed. "Fuck you." He said.
"What the fuck Ren? I thought you would be happy for me." I said holding my face still not understanding what Ren's problem was. I knew I could break the little guy, so I didn't even bother hitting him back. But I still didn't understand.
"You want me to be happy for you, when you fucking ditched me." Ren yelled.
"Dude calm down. You're gonna wake you parents." I said trying to calm Ren down. Then I stood back up.
"They're not even here. They're out of town." Ren said, then he pushed me back down ."You fucking ditched me, you dick."
This time I decided not to get up, as I stated my case. "Dude but it was Amber. She was gonna let me fuck. What was I supposed to do. It was her house."
"You were supposed to leave with me, your bestfriend of ten years. Not pick those assholes at the party." Ren said looking down at me. I thought the kid was gonna cry. I had never seen him like that before.
"I'm sorry man." I said, finally understanding. Ren didn't say a thing. He just stood there snarling down at me. "I said I'm sorry man" I repeated, this time giving this really stupid looking face. It was the only thing I could think of to ease the tension in the room. I got up again and walked over to Ren. I attempted to give him a hug, but he just laughed and pushed me away.
"Get away from me you queer." He said.
"Aw, but I'm your queer." I said joking with my bestfriend. Then I walked back over to him and picked him up into a big bear hug and shook him. Then I slammed us both down onto his little twin bed. Where we started wrestling. It wasn't long before I had his tshirt over his head and had him stuck in a head lock. Then I forced him to listen to what happened with me and Amber at the party. I told him everything, every little detail, even the bad shit. I didn't really care. I always told Ren the bad shit. And tonight I had more bad than good to tell him.
"Dude you were bad at it." He said laughing a little, still stuck in my head lock. Then he gave me an elbow to the gut, and I released him.
"No, IT was just bad." I said emphasizing the it. I laid flat on the bed, my head on the pillow.
"....It was bad." Ren said, looking puzzled as he pulled his shirt all the way off and laid down beside me.
"Yeah man." I started explaining. "Well not bad, just weird." I said. "Dude I don't know what happened. One minute we were making out like we always do. Then things just started getting weird. I stuck it in her, but it wasn't like I expected. I don't know. It just didn't feel right. We didn't even take our clothes off. I think we did it wrong. You think?"
Ren didn't say anything. He just shrugged his shoulders. I knew by his silence that either way he wouldn't have known how it was supposed to be. So I just kept talking, and he just kept listening. Ren was cool like that. He didn't even try to make me feel bad, or joke about my situation. He just listened. He always listened to my shit. Ren was always a way better friend to me than I ever was to him.
I got up from the bed, leaving Ren there alone. Then I walked over and sat at his desk, when I noticed that I had a text from Amber, four to be exact. They read: ~WHERE'D U GO?????? ~UR W/ THAT FKN LOSER ARN'T U. ~DNT EVEN CUM BK. STAY W/ UR LOSER. ~I HOP3 U 2 HAV FUN & DIE TTYN. WE'RE THROUH.
The texts pissed me off a little. It only made me realize how better off I was hanging here with Ren, instead of with Amber and those other jerks at the party. Ren was right. They were assholes and when I hung around them I was a dick. In my fraustration I threw my phone across Ren's desk. Then I swerved the chair back around to face him. He was smiling. I could tell he wasn't pissed at me anymore."Dude you staying the night? I got the new GTA." Ren said.
"I don't know man. I think I might just go home and crash. Can I get a ride?" I responded. I was still a little tired from the game. Plus I was pissed at Amber over her texts.
"Hell no dude. Why don't you just crash here.... My parents wont be back till Monday. There is beer in the garage. We can order a few pizzas, and play GTA all weekend. Just like the old days." My friend said trying to entice me to stay.
"Like the old days?" I said a little intrigued.
"Yea. The old days." Ren said nodding his head with a devious little smirk on his face. I was just glad that he wasn't mad at me anymore. I needed my friend, especially now. Besides what better way is there to get over a bitchy cheerleader and to celebrate my homecoming victory, than by playing a violent kickass video games with my bestfriend.
"Well I guess I'm staying then." I said before pulling off my Varcity Jacket, balling it up and spiking it [like a football] to the floor. Then went my jersey, my shoes, and finally my jeans. I was left standing there in nothing but my tightie whities as Ren laughed. Then with a running start I dove back onto the bed, landing elbow first into his side.
"Ow.You really are a fucking dick." Ren said.
"But I'm your dick." I said, that time hearing the unintential gayness loud and clear. We both laughed and started wrestling again, like two little kids. And thats what we were when we hung out together. Two little kids, with not a care in the world. Not girls, football, popularity, nothing. All that matter was that we were bestfriends and having fun, together. But we were far from little anymore.
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*Imagine the scene in that bed. Two teenage boys wrestling in nothing but their underwear. One of them a 17 year old football jock, with the smoothe brown features and physique of a strong masculine man much older, and an impressive bulge to boot, only barely concealed by a thin pair of briefs, that have a front laced with the creamy reminisces of his first time with a girl. Then the other, a slightly smaller, pale freckled, redheaded 16 year old with newly emerging muscles that reveal the incredible progress of his post-pubescent journey into manhood. Imagine their two young hot bodies wrapped up and tangled together in an erotic hold. Moving from one position to the next, panting and sweating, as their bare skins become joined, with only the contrast of their oposing dark and light complexions to tell where one ends and the other begins. Imagine these two perfect, yet strickingly different specimens of emerging manhood thralled together in a heated battle for manly dominance. Until finally they both realize that all they've done is provide each other with the electric stimulation to drive lesser men to orgasmic pleasure. They realize that only after they've subcome, that they've gone way too far to ever stop now.
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I had Ren pinned down on the bed, both his arms above his head, with my hands locked on his wrist, while I straddled his chest. When we were younger, usually about this time I'd let him flip and then pin me. It was the only way he'd have a chance of ever beating me. But somehow this time I felt the power and strength of real muscles lifting me and tossing me to the floor. I landed hard on my back, a little shocked at how strong Ren had become. I was still a little worn out from the game, so it took me a little longer to recover. That gave Ren just enough time and opportunity to leap off the bed and land smack down on top of me. The collision was even harder than mine with the floor. Then all of a sudden something else felt hard. I start feeling my dick swelling up. It was getting bigger and harder in my briefs the longer Ren was on top of me. Then suddenly I started feeling Ren's dick get hard too. And never till that very moment did I ever realize or even think that maybe Ren's dick might be bigger than mine. I quickly got him off of me. For the first time ever in our nearly ten year friendship, I felt uncomfortable with my best friend. I got up off the floor and sat on the side of the bed. I grabbed a pillow and tried to cover my ever growing hardon.
"Dude what's wrong why'd you quit, why'd you give up so easy?" Ren said still laying on the floor.
"Nu.. Nothing. I'm just. I just ...don't want to play anymore..." I said trying to get my words together. "We're too fucking old for this shit." I said as I sat on the bed covering myself. Ren was now sitting up right in front of on the floor, looking right into my eyes. He must've sensed that something was off. Here, I was the rough and immature one of the two, and now I was the one wanting to stop. Ren definitely knew something was off. All of a sudden he stands up and pushes back me on the bed. Then he snatched the pillow away.
"Is this what you're trying to hide? Dude..." Ren said laughing, as he looked down at my embarrassingly full tent. "Dude we've been bestfriends since we were kids. I've seen your dick more times than you know." He paused for a minute. I sat back up and stared at him. He laughed to himself, as he flipped through the pictures he had stored of my dick in his memory bank. Then he sat down right next to me, his bare, slightly sweaty side touching mine. "Remember sleep away camp?" He asked
"Um, yeah." I replied.
He laughed. "Dude all we did the whole summer was run around the camp in our tightie whities. The whole summer... And we were always sporting major tents. All of us."
"Dude what the fuck? You've been scoping out my junk our whole lives." I said feeling a little violated, but yet intrigued at the same time. I was starting to relax a bit about this whole situation.
"Dude I've seen your dick a thousand times. You make it damn near impossible for anyone not to notice that you're always hard. You're always in your fucking underwear. Running around in your tightie whities like we're still at camp." We both laughed at the shared memory of me jogging through our schools quad last homecoming in my briefs and cleets. I gave Ren an elbow to the side. "That hurt you dick." He said still laughing.
"You know that was just my 'rookie dare'." I said reminiscing about the stupid initiation my teammates made me go through when I was a rookie last year. I had to admit, at least to myself, that Ren had a point. I wasn't exactly shy in my underwear, hardon or not. I guess it was just all the excitement and dispointment of losing my v-card that had me a little insecure about my body.
"Haven't you checked out my junk before? I know you've had to." Ren said. The truth was I had, but its been years and I never peeked for more than a second. Either way it was never a big deal, but for some reason I still felt the need to try and save face. "No. I haven't."
"Why not? Look." Ren said as he stood up, got in front of me and boldly dropped his shorts.
What was under there left me speechless. Ren's dick was incredibly fucking big and pink. It was nearly 8 inches, and he was barely even hard. My mind nearly exploded seeing the log Ren, my bestfriend, the little kid I always protected on the playground, had swinging between his legs. I was stumped I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe my scrawny little pasty white bestfriend was packing a dick like that. A dick bigger than the big black one, I thought I had.
"Dude your dick is fucking huge. What the fuck?" I said still in shock.
"Yeah, I know, so..." Ren shrugged. "Now lets see yours." He said as he pushed me back and dropped down to his knees. He didn't even give me a chance to say anything, a chance to stop him. He just pulled at the front of my briefs, until my throbbing 7 inches popped out. "Guess I better pay my debt." He said as he pulled my brief down to my knees and started swallowing my meat. It was amazing. His mouth felt so good, so wet, and so warm. It was way better than the sexual experience I had earlier, and hands down the best blowjob I ever got. Who knew my nerdy bestfriend had the biggest dick and best head game in our whole school.
He was working his lips up and down my dick, swirling his tongue everytime he reached the tip. It felt so amazing. I was in heaven. I moaned in that pleasure. Something I never let myself do when I got head before. With those cheer bitches I wanted to maintain my tough image, act disinterested, so they'd go longer, go further. But Ren was already going further than I could have ever expected. Plus he was so good that I didn't need to act. I didn't need to pretend that I was tough for him. He had long since seen me at my weakest. And I had not the will or the strength to pretend that everything he was doing right now wasn't making me weak. So I moaned loud. I moaned loud so he could hear me, loud enough so he would know what he was doing to me.Then things got even better. He started making me feel shit I never thought I could. He pulled off of my dick, completely. He started teasing it, flicking his tongue at the tip of my purple helmet, like a snake. Then slowly he started sucking just on the head. I didn't know just how sensitive the tip of a man's dick was until Ren started sucking at mine.
I felt so weak, so tired. My whole body starting pulsing. I just knew I was gonna cum at any moment. But then he stopped. "What the fuck man keep going." I begged.
"Shut up." Ren said, as he stood up and stepped all the way out of his shorts. "Lets get a little more comfortable." He said with a devilish smirk on his face.
Suddenly I started thinking. 'Maybe my little nerdy friend here wasn't a virgin after all. Maybe Ren had been getting his rocks off all along, behind my back. He had to have been. All the things he was doing to me. I definitely wasn't his first. He's way too good at it. He's definitely had practice.' Then I started thinking. 'Why wasn't I his first? I am his bestfriend. If he's gonna all of a sudden start handing out blowjobs, I should've at least been the first. At least he could've told me. I tell him all my shit.' My dick started softening a little out of neglect and pety disappointment.
Then I asked him, "Dude why the fuck didn't you tell me you could suck dick this good? All that time I wasted with all those cheerleaders and you, my best fucking friend, has the best mouth in school. Dude. What. The. Fuck."
He laughed then responded, "Dude you talk too much. Just get up there." He ordered me to the top of the bed. I wasted no time doing as he told me. I couldn't wait for him to put his mouth on me again. I squirmed and wiggled to get in position, leaning all the way back with my hands locked behind my head. I didn't even bother taking my briefs the rest of the way off. They were still rolled down around my knees.
Then Ren started on the foot of the bed. Putting one knee between my feet, he reached up my legs and did the task I was too lazy to do. He slowly pulled my briefs down my hairy teen legs to my feet. I tried to help him out by kicking them off, but he held my feet still and pulled the briefs the rest of the way with his teeth. It was so erotic, so sexy.Who knew old Ren had that in him. Then he stood all the way up, my briefs in his mouth, and locked eyes with me. I let out an awkward little laugh in appreciation for his talents. Then he let the briefs fall to the floor.
After that he shocked me by lifting my left, size 12 foot, up to his face and running his tongue alone the bottom. He licked from heel to toe, taking his time to expectly suck on my big toe, like he'd done to my dick before. Then he ran his tongue back down to the heel and gave it little kiss. But he didn't stop there. He kept my foot held high in his hand, as he lifted my leg and crawled onto the bed. I didn't know what he was gonna do next, he already exceeded anything I thought would happen. Then he ran his tongue all the way down the back of my leg and pass my thick muscled thigh, and placed a little kiss on the bottom of my ass. My dick shot straight back up to attention. Then he found my other leg and pushed them both up and past my head. I didn't even know I could bend that far, but I let him. I let it all happen. Then he started lapping at my balls. I didn't think he could make me feel any better. Then finally he found my hairy little untouched boy hole. This sent me to the very end of my rope. I shot load after load of my own cum in my own face, with the initial contact of his tongue to my hole. He got up and let my legs fall to the bed. His mouth gave me more pleasure than Amber or any of the other dozen cheerleaders that've blown me ever could.
I was exhausted, spent. I reached down and grabbed Ren's boxer from the floor to wipe the cum off my face. The shorts definitely had a real salty dick and balls smell to them, but I wiped my face with them anyway. The smell wasn't half bad now that I think of it. After that I was too tired to do anything else. I just watched as Ren walked his naked ass out of the room, flicking the lights off as he stepped into the hallway. When he was gone I laid my head back on his pillow and closed my eyes. I was so tired I just wanted to sleep. It wasn't long before I passed out cold.
I must have been sleep maybe thirty minutes before I felt Ren climb into the bed on top of me. His head on my chest. I opened my eyes just long enough to see that it was him; and we kissed, for the first time. Then I wrapped my arms around him and we both fell asleep together.
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FYI.....
~For the rest of the weekend we stayed in Ren's bedroom playing video games, drinking beers and eating pizza. We never got dressed.
~After that weekend Ren blowing me became a regular thing. Eventually I started returning the favor, though not nearly as good, but I learned. By the summer we were fuck buddies. By our senior year we were secret boyfriends.
~After highschool we went away to Penn State together. Me on an Athletic Scholarship, Ren on an Academic. We stayed secret boyfriends, though we never saw or heard from Amber and those other assholes from highschool again.
~After college we came out together, and the rest is history.
Ren, he'll always be my friend, my bestfriend even, but now he's much much more...
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