Explicit male/male sex. If you are underage then you're not supposed to be here. In any case, please keep in mind this took place in the '60s, before condoms became a vital part of safer sex.
Copyright (c)2014 Josh Jango
Tom and Josh on Convention - part 7
I couldn't believe he said that. Pay me back for the kick-ass blowjobs I was gonna be giving him? If he thought I was gonna suck him off anytime he wanted, anywhere, well, fuck.
I would. Gladly. I shook my head, only because I could hardly believe it. Only in my wildest dreams...
"You never know," he said. "Maybe I'll find out I like sucking dick, too."
"Oh, Jesus. You're freaking me out," I said.
"Only YOUR dick, I mean. Not anybody else's."
"But listen, what about Fran? Your girlfriend's gonna..."
"Freak out?"
"Yeah. Won't she? God, she'll be totally pissed off if she finds out."
"She won't know, Josh. Who's gonna tell her? Anyway, it doesn't matter. Fran and I are breaking up."
"What?"
"We've already been talking about it. Just a question of when."
"No way."
"Yeah, we are. It's been coming for a while now."
"Damn, I didn't know."
He shrugged. "Sometimes change is a good thing." He brushed his fingers lightly across my abs. "As long as I've still got you, I'm good," he said. "That's one thing I don't want to ever change."
Then he looked at my hard, stiff cock - gave it a nice, long look.
"Yeah," he said. "It's definitely my turn to get you off, Josh. Come on. You should fuck my ass."
"You really want me to fuck you."
"What's the matter, you got a problem with that?" He smiled. "You're the one who suggested it in the first place, remember?"
"Yeah, maybe I did, but I didn't really expect you to agree to it!"
"Oh, is that right?" He laughed. "Yeah, okay. So, yeah. I want your dick. I want to know what it's like to get fucked, and your cock is the one I want. Jesus, why waste time talking about it? Come on. Let's fuck."
"Okay." I grinned. "Hell, I'll do it. I'll fuck you."
"Yeah! Oh, man, this is gonna be great! I've been trying for weeks to figure out a way to get you to do this. Then, right out of the blue, you suggest it. I think we must have mental telepathy or something." He rolled over onto his back. "Same thing I did to you." He lifted his legs up. "Get me ready, first, Josh. Lick my ass."
I softly touched my fingers to his ass cheeks, and caressed the soft skin there. Something about the way an ass is so... round. All curves, and so smooth. So fucking sexy. And his butt was right there, patiently waiting for me. Waiting to be played with. Or maybe not so patiently. I touched my fingertips to his pucker and he moaned.
"You're doing it," he said. "Ahhh, god, you're really doing it."
"It's so soft," I said. Moving my fingers gently back and forth across the puckered velvety skin of his asshole. "So soft."
"Oh, fuck that feels good," he said. "Keep doing that, Josh. Just like that. I'll bet I could cum, just from this. Fuck, my own fingers never feel this good."
"Cum so soon? From just this?"
"Keep it up long enough and I probably would, dude. But I'd rather have your dick in me. At least once, to find out."
I kept rubbing his hole, and he kept moaning. I hadn't been crazy about the idea of licking him when we first talked about it, but, my god, the longer I rubbed him, the more I wanted to find out what it would do to him. His asshole was already starting to relax, and it actually did look kind of inviting. And if just my fingers made him feel this good...
"Jesus," he said. "If you're fingers feel this good, your tongue is gonna drive me crazy. Ahhhh!"
"You read my mind, Tommy."
"Go on and try it, Josh. Go ahead and lick me. It's driving me crazy thinking about it. You know you're gonna."
"Uh, okay." I lowered my head down and put my mouth close to his butt. Would he taste funky? Only one way to find out. I stuck my tongue out and licked it across his relaxed asshole.
"Unnnngh! Oh, fuck!" he said. His hole tightened up, briefly, and then relaxed again.
I would have been perfectly happy if he tasted a little funky like, you know, one of his armpits or feet. But actually, his butt wasn't like that. It wasn't much different from if I licked his hand or his neck or something. Everyone has his own scent, and I always did like the way he smelled. Now I knew that he tasted just as good as he smelled. A little fresh sweat, a touch of lingering bath soap, and that was about it. But it was his unique flavor. I licked him again.
"Ahhhh! Jesus! I don't know if I can stand it. Unngh!"
"You want me to stop?"
"No!"
"Like, if it's too ticklish or something..."
"Hell no, dude. Don't stop, don't ever stop. Lick me until I croak. Ahhhhhh!"
"I'll have to stop sooner or later, to fuck you. I can't do both at the same time."
"Just lick me until I'm relaxed. You're gonna use your fingers, too, right? Finger me and lick me until I'm good and relaxed. Then we'll see about getting your cock slicked up."
"You're already relaxed," I said. I spat on my fingers and pressed one up against his hole. It slipped right in.
"Unnnnngh! Christ!"
I don't think I'd ever felt anything like it. Except maybe my own asshole. Warm, kinda wet, and snug but not tight. Like a sucking mouth, almost. My cock was already hard, but it perked up even more when I thought about putting it where my finger was. Inside Tommy's most intimate place.
In a couple of minutes I took the one finger out and put two slippery fingers back in. More moaning from Tommy. His cock was fully hard again.
"You sure can relax good," I said. "You must be really used to having fingers in your butt, huh?"
"My fingers, yeah. Your fingers, though, are a whole different story. I can still relax okay, but yours feel much better than mine do. Yeah, move them around like that. Oh, that's awesome."
"I'll bet I could put three in, easy."
"Go ahead and try."
So that's what I did. A little tight, but no problem. Then he relaxed some more and they went in deeper.
"Where's your prostate at?"
"Don't make me cum yet, Josh, please. Not yet. I want your cock to do that."
"I know, I'm just asking. I don't have a clue."
"It's like, I don't know, three inches in, maybe. Next to my balls and my cock. A little bump. Unnngh! You found it! Don't mess with it, okay? I don't want to cum until your cock is in there."
"Okay."
"If you swing your body around, maybe you can keep fingering and licking me while I suck on your cock to get it ready."
"Uh, okay. Hang on." I switched around so that my crotch was above his face. "This is gonna be like 69."
"Yeah, if you can reach."
"But Tommy, wait. Jesus. Fucking you sounds great, but getting sucked, I mean, Jesus, I'll cum. Right off. I won't be able to help it. This part is not gonna work. I'll probably cum as soon as you put your tongue on my dick."
"No, don't, Josh."
"I was horny as hell even before we started all this. And after all, that's exactly what happened when I sucked you. Same thing is gonna happen to me, I guarantee. You'll get a mouth full of cum, just like I did."
"Well, maybe that wouldn't be so bad. But hell. This is fucked up. It worked for that girl and me. Why can't it work for us?"
"Did she suck you like I did?"
"No, hell no! I mean, it felt okay, but nothing like when you did."
"Well, there you go. That's the difference."
"Dude, you were, like, a natural at it. Best blow job ever. You think I'm gonna suck you as good as you did me? That's a high bar to reach, bro."
"It's not like I practiced first. That was my first time ever, Tommy. It's because we're guys. We can't help knowing how to make a dick feel good. Without even trying. It's built in."
"Oh, god. But I guess that makes sense. Hell, it was almost as good as a fuck. Better, actually. I mean, feeling your tongue on my dickhead, for crissakes! Only a mouth can do that. Tell you what, if I can make you feel as good as you made me feel, I'd be satisfied. For now, at least. I'd really feel like I accomplished something. That was an awesome BJ. Maybe I could do it as good as you did, I don't know. Want me to try?"
"You serious?"
"Why not?"
"Swallow my cum and everything? I never even dreamed you'd put my dick in your mouth, let alone take a load of cum. That's... well, you know what people say about that. I never thought you'd... I mean, okay, I did it. And I liked it. But you..."
"Well," he said, "hell. Sure. Why not? I'm okay with it. You took my load and liked it, so I guess I can do the same to you. Fair is fair. Fuck what people say about it. They don't know what they're talking about, anyway. What's the big deal? We're best friends. What's good for one of us is good for the other. I'll suck you, Josh. And you can cum in my mouth. Because I sure as hell want to keep cumming in yours!"
"You sure?"
"I've actually been curious about it, bro. I've tasted my own cum and it was... okay. Good, actually. I've wondered what yours tastes like. Hell, I have to try it, now. And no matter what it tastes like, getting you off should be pretty fucking hot!" He grinned. "You sucking me sure as hell was. Fuck, I want to try everything. So, yeah. I'll suck you. Think about it, dude, we could be each other's personal cocksucker!" He laughed. "What do you think of that?"
I was grinning, too. "I think that would be great. If you're serious. Fuck, you're blowing my mind. I wasn't expecting anything like this."
"Fuck yeah, I'm serious. Why not? Nobody has to know. But you know what? If they do find out, fuck 'em. Life's too short. We're buddies; we should be doing this for each other."
"Fine with me," I said.
"So, let's get on with it, okay? Keep working on my ass with your fingers and your mouth. Hell, you could be fucking me right now if we had some lube or something, that's how relaxed my asshole is. But I guess we'll have to leave fucking for later. Anyway, while you're making my asshole feel good, I'll work on your cock. And when you feel like you're gonna cum, well, go for it. Don't hold back, buddy. Shoot your whole fucking load in my mouth. I want you to feel as good as you made me feel."
"Jesus! You sure?"
"Enough talk. It's your turn to cum, Josh." He took hold of my cock, and I almost shot my load right then. He pulled it closer to his mouth, but then he stopped.
"What's the matter?" I said. "You're not changing your mind now, are you?"
"No, dude, fuck you. I'm gonna do this. It's just that... my tongue is gonna be on the wrong side of your dick, this way. Ah, hell. Look, forget about my butt for now. Here, you lie on your back and I'll get between your legs."
"You sure?"
"Josh, you gotta stop asking me that. Yeah, I'm sure, okay? I'm sure I'm sure. I don't care what anybody says, getting your best buddy off is one of the nicest things you can do for a guy. Do you mind?" He smiled at me. "Don't answer that, I already know the answer. Just lie back and enjoy. Because it's your turn."
I was ready to do whatever he asked. I turned over onto my back and put my hands behind my head.
"Spread your legs apart a little, Josh. So I can get up close."
So I did, and he crawled up on all fours, right up to my crotch, and lowered his head. He licked my hard cock once. I moaned.
"Okay so far?" he said.
"Fuck, yes. I'm pretty close, so don't be surprised if I cum, like, right away. It'll only take a couple licks like that to make me shoot."
"Aw, that's no good. We gotta make this last longer than that. Getting there is half the fun." So he left my stiff dick alone and licked my balls.
"Unggh! Christ that feels good."
"How'd you get such big balls, dude? Fuck, these things are almost as big as grade A eggs." He licked them again.
"Ohhhhh." At this point, I was starting to believe. Licking my ass was one thing - everybody's got one, girl or guy, but licking my dick and my balls - now, that was taking it to a higher level. Tommy was a better buddy than I had ever known he was, if he was willing to do this for me. And obviously, he was quite willing.
He took one of my balls into his mouth and gently played around with it with his tongue. It was all I could do not to spaz out on him. Then he let that one go and put his mouth over my other ball. Same thing. It only proved what I had said. I knew he'd never done this to anyone before; guys just naturally know how to make each other feel good.
Then he reached down under and gently moved his fingers around, caressing the skin between my balls and my asshole. Feeling my asshole again, too. Gently. Felt so damn good, I was wishing again that we had some lube.
"Gonna fuck this ass of yours one of these days, Josh," he said. "Tomorrow night, maybe."
"Hell yeah," I said. "You make me feel this way tomorrow like you have tonight, there ain't no doubt about it. And I'm gonna fuck you, too, right?"
"You bet. Count on it." He licked his finger real good and then gently slipped it into my asshole.
"Oh, Jesus," I said. "That's good."
"You just hold on, bro. There's better to come." He kept his finger in my hole, moved it around, gently, but kept it in there. Meanwhile he started licking my stiff boner again.
"Ahhhh, watch it, Tommy, I'm so fucking close."
He didn't say a word. He licked my cock from root to head once, and then put my dickhead inside his mouth and closed his lips around the shaft. With his finger still up my butthole.
"Unnnngh!" There was no stopping, now. He had me ready to explode, and I felt it coming on quickly. "Gonna cum, Tommy, gonna cum! Unnnngh!"
Then he took it further. While my dick was in his mouth, he licked the underside of it. Licked underneath the head of my cock, and that was it.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Cumming! Unghh!" He kept on licking while great spurts of cum shot out of my cock inside his warm, wet mouth. I felt him swallowing it as quickly as it pumped into his mouth, onto his licking tongue. "Unghh! Unngh! Unnghh!"
It seemed to go on forever, with him licking my dick and fingering my hole the whole time, all the way until I felt like I had unloaded all the cum I had in me. Then he gently moved his mouth up and off my dick, using his lips to clean off what cum or spit might still be on it, and swallowed one more time.
He was grinning. "How'd I do, Josh?" He slowly, gently, took his finger out of my butt.
I was just about speechless. "Ahhh, fuck," I said, "that was fantastic, buddy. You did it. You did it, Tommy. Oh, my god."
"I done good, huh?"
"Hell yes. Oh, man, I needed that. Fuck!"
He was grinning, licking his lips.
"Uh, how'd my cum taste?"
"Aw, it tasted good, dude. Salty and sweet. A little different from mine, but that's cool. Better than mine, actually. Or maybe it's just that it was straight from the tap. Whatever. We're gonna be taking care of each other on a regular basis, bro. There just ain't no doubt about that. Hallelujah!" He smiled.
"Fucking excellent," I said. "So you actually enjoyed it?"
"Fuck yes. It was hot, getting you off, Josh. And I'm already looking forward to my next suck job." He grinned. "Now I really get it. Why you liked sucking me off. I was really getting off on how good I was making you feel."
"Yeah, exactly."
"I still want you to fuck me, Josh, but we'll have to work on that. We'll have to get some kind of lube, instead of getting it slick by sucking. We'll never get to the fucking part, otherwise. Sucking will just have to be its own thing. Hell, it feels so good, sucking definitely deserves to be its own thing!"
"Okay. Sounds good."
"Even if it's only once. I want to find out what getting fucked is like. And I want to fuck you, too. If I do it right, I'll bet you really like it. We should try all this stuff. We won't even know what we're missing until we do."
"Well, we'll find something we can use," I said. "Yeah, you could fuck me right now, if we had some lube. Same with me, Tommy. I could still fuck you tonight, if I had a little time to recharge. Don't tell me you've never cum more than once in one night, because I know better."
He laughed. "We know each other pretty well, don't we?"
"Yeah we do. Not just about sex, either. About everything."
"Well, we probably have a few little secrets left. But that just makes it more interesting. Hey, I'll bet they sell something downstairs in that little shop. Something we could use for lube. Hand lotion would work, if nothing else."
"You want to go down and see? I'm up for it if you are. If the shop is open this late. Take turns fucking each other."
"Listen to us, Josh. Yeah," he said, "We could. But there's always tomorrow. We don't have to try out everything on our very first night. I don't feel like getting dressed again. Let's... let's just wash up, turn out the lights, and get into bed together. Hell, we gotta get up early. We need some sleep, dude."
"Oh, shit, no kidding. I almost forgot. We still have convention shit we have to do tomorrow. Workshops and all that crap. Starting with an early breakfast."
"There's still tomorrow night here, Josh. And after we get back home, hell, we can do this stuff pretty much anytime we want. Hey, we can start sleeping over at each other's houses again, like we used to. Why'd we stop, anyway? My parents never thought twice about it. Did yours?"
"Not until we stopped. They asked me if we'd had some kind of argument or something. I told them no, it was just that you were dating Fran."
"Is that why you stopped asking me over? Because I was dating her? Jesus, Josh. I wish you had asked or something. No, I take that back, it was me who should have asked. I should have asked you what was wrong. I thought you were pissed off at me."
"We gotta learn to talk about stuff, Tommy. Look at what we've been missing out on."
"Sounds like a winner to me. Okay, so, anyway, we chill tonight and get some sleep. Save the rest for later, right?"
"Sure."
We washed up and then got into bed. We both lay on our backs, staring at the ceiling. Still wound up a little from the sex, but needing some sleep. Still lying a couple inches apart from each other, just out of habit. But sleeping together was never going to be the same for us.
"Hey, Tommy?"
"Yeah, Josh?"
"Did you and Fran ever actually sleep together? You know, like, spend the night together in bed?"
"Only a couple times. Her parents never go anywhere, and mine are almost as bad. We rented a hotel room once, that was kind of cool."
"Did you cuddle together?"
"Yeah, dude, cuddling is awesome."
"Want to try it?"
"What, you and me?"
"Yeah. If you want to. I mean, I'd be up for it. We're gonna be having sex together, why not cuddle up with each other when we sleep? Unless, like, you think it would keep you awake. Me, I think I'd sleep better if we don't have to worry about touching each other. I... I like touching you."
Tommy thought about it for a minute. Then he said, "Dude, you're on. Hell yeah."
"I've never done it before, though."
"Nothing to it, Josh. We just put our arms around each other, and move around until we're both comfortable. Fuck, this is gonna be excellent."
Copyright (c)2014 Josh Jango
I hope you've enjoyed this story. I hope to write more about these guys... one of these days... it might be a while, though, so, no promises. Currently I am getting my second novel ready for publication, and I've already started work on the companion novel to it, the third part of the series. The first one is already available at the usual marketplaces online; just search for my name in the books section.
- Josh Jango
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