Good fuck buddies

Now I knew what was coming. I had sent the email in a moment of sexual excitement, and my secret was out in the open. There was no more doubt, HE KNEW.

"Turns out the two guys were a lot like you and me." His knees spread slightly to give me a better look at his cock. "At first I read this story and I was just in shock. But, I'll be honest. Then it started to turn me on."

I was in agony with nervousness. "It...did?"

"Yes." He smiled. "I started to think how cool it was that someone was this hung up about me. That all they wanted to do was suck my cock and have sex with me." He reached down and rubbed his rod. "Hell, I even jerked off to your story a few times."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

Jeff continued. "It just took me a while to decide if I wanted to help us escalate things to the next level."

"What made you decide?" I asked.

Jeff laughed. "To be honest the mood just hit me. I haven't whacked off all week and right now I'm horny as hell. I figure this might be an easy way to get a quick blow job."

"Are you serious?"

"Well Mike. I'll make it simple. I'm not going to make you suck my cock. Hell, I won't even ask you to suck my cock." He reached down and adjusted his hefty member that appeared to be growing. "But I will say that my cock is right here. And if you want to suck it all you need to do is take off your clothes and get on your knees."

His eyes were staring straight through me. He knew my answer before the question had even been uttered. My stomach was flipping around with so many butterflies that normally I'd have been sick. This time though my body was sending out signals of excitement. I reached up and pulled off my shirt and tossed it onto the couch. My pants followed and then my underwear. In less than a few seconds I was standing naked before my friend.

Jeff stood up. He walked across the basement and was within arms reach of me. To an outsider this situation might look funny. Two grown men, one fat, one thin, both naked standing with their cocks mere inches away from each other.

Jeff smiled at me. "Don't get the wrong idea, I only want you naked because it seems right. Maybe you'll get a chance to get a blow job tonight from Carol because you won't be getting anything from me." He hoisted his thick cock in front of me. "Except this that is. So if you want it get on your knees."

I was preparing to drop and experience my dream when Jeff added. "Actually maybe I should quote a line from a movie, 'Now finally, kneel before Zod.'" It was a reference to one of our favorite movies but the joke now took on a whole new meaning.

I lowered to my knees. I was staring directly at his huge cock and enormous balls. His smell drifted over to me. My mouth suddenly went dry with nervous anticipation. It had been over seven years and who knows how many masturbatory fantasies, but I was finally here. I'm sure a smile escaped my lips.

Jeff towered above me and looked down into my eyes. "You know, all these years I kind of knew that your jokes had more to them than just off hand remarks. Still I was hoping to get laid a bit more often. But since that's not happening any time soon and since I read your stories, I figure this situation may make both of us happy." He grabbed his tree trunk at the base. "Because frankly I need to blow my load. And beating off is getting old." He wiggled his cock around to get some more blood flowing. It was
gradually thickening and rising to attention.

I broke off my eye contact to stare at his hardening member.

Jeff stepped closer and the tip of his cock brushed against my face. "You ready?"

I nodded.

Jeff slapped his cock against my face. "That's not good enough. Are you ready?"

"Yes." His cock slapped me several more times.

"For what?"

I looked up at him. "I'm ready to suck your cock."

Jeff smiled greedily. "Good, I want to see some cock sucking." His dick slapped me several more times across the lips. "Ok boy, open up."

My lips parted and his cock moved closer. For the briefest of moments I thought of making a joke but before my thought was finished Jeff's cock was home in my mouth. The warmth of his rod amazed me. The feel of his rigid tool sliding between my lips was incredible. Jeff continued pushing forward until his pubic hair tickled my nose. He eased back a little and then pushed forward. Again. He had the movements down solid like a man who was
used to getting head...or at the very least had watched a whole lot of porn.

I looked up at him while his cock was still buried in my mouth. Jeff arched his back. He had one hand on his hip while he lowered the other hand on top of my head. He helped guide my movements. "Man, you should have sent me that email years ago. If I'd have known I would have been getting free head I'd have put you to work a hell of a lot sooner."

After receiving several more thrusts, I pulled back from his length. My hand gripped the shaft and began pumping. "Believe me, I wanted too. I was just nervous."

He laughed. "I kind of thought so. There was one time a few years ago when we were in my truck driving back from a bookstore. It was late and you made some joke about giving me head to keep me awake. My cock was throbbing it was so hard. It took all my self control to not unzip my pants and ask for service right there."

"Shit, I remember that." I squeezed his cock a little harder while I worked the shaft. It was so odd. Here we were just reminiscing as friends do. The only difference was now we were both naked and I was on my knees blowing him. "I was ready to give you head too. The only thing stopping me was that it would change our relationship."

"Well, our relationship has changed a little. The only difference is now instead of joking around about giving me head...you can just give me head."

I continued stroking his member. "That works for me. What if I want you to be a little more dominant at times?"

Jeff smiled then gestured to my hand. "I think I'd say, too much talking and not enough sucking. Get that cock back in your mouth boy."

I liked the way he used the word "boy", it labeled me as having a position of servitude to this husky bear of a man. I obeyed his word and opened my mouth wide slurping his tool inside. The rigid feel of his cock was amazing. There was no possible way it could have been any harder. Each forward motion of my head allowed his tool to slip to the back of my throat. I could feel the bulging veins as they bumped past my lips. I took him all the way down until my nose brushed against his pubic hair.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Man Mike you suck a mean cock. Keep it going. Don't you fucking stop."

His eagerness made me work harder to pleasure him. I allowed saliva to fill up in my mouth and to moisten his rod. Each time it pulled away from me strands of spit would dangle from it. Then greedily I would swallow it back inside of me. As I worked his cock Jeff began rocking his hips forward, joining my movements. Our routine continued in this manner for several minutes. Then while he rested I moved my head in Figure-8's allowing his dick to probe every corner of my mouth. Jeff told me how much he loved what
I was doing to him. Inside I smiled. I never knew how truly rewarding sucking a man's cock was, but I certainly knew now.

"Dude I've got to blow this load." He pushed my head back and grasped his tool. Jeff began vigorously jerking off above me. I stayed in my position with his stiff rod only inches from my face. It was the first time I'd ever watched someone beat off and as fascinating as it was, I was more excited about the final result. Jeff's hand reached a fever pitch as it raced along his length. His back curled forward as he was hunching over me. It seemed
like every muscle in his body was straining with the effort on his dick. "Oh yeah, it's coming. I'm going to cum all over your face." He groaned. "I want it on your face. Chicks never let me do that. I want to see my juice covering you."

I watched him work his cock, the anticipation killing me.

"Yes. Here it comes! Oh god!" Jeff's hand was clamped so tight around his cock that I thought he was going to tear it off.

I needed to do something so I leaned forward and began lapping my tongue along his sweaty balls. His cock was pumping hard in his hand. My mouth was now locked around his hanging ball sack. I could feel it tighten and I knew Jeff was going to cum. I leaned back and opened my mouth, eager to receive the taste of his cum.

He bellowed with relief. "YES! YES! OH!"

Two blasts of cum shot out of his cock. The first one landed across my face. It was thick and hot. Immediately the second one landed right next to it and managed to drip into my eye. Reflexively I closed my eyes and kept my mouth open. I could hear the squishing sound as Jeff's hand slid across his increasingly moist member. Several more blasts of hot juice covered my face. One managed to land in my mouth. It caught me by surprise but immediately I closed my mouth and savored the taste. Once I had tasted my own cum in a post masturbation release. I hadn't liked it. Jeff's cum was another story. The taste was slightly sweet, my imagination or not I didn't know. But I felt like I had earned that cum. I had masturbated for years of this very moment and now it had happened.

I opened my eyes and reached out and grabbed hold of his cock. "Let me do that."

Jeff's eyes opened in partial shock as if he'd forgotten I was there with him. He let go of his slick rod.

My fingers locked tight around his wet tool and began pumping with the same furious motion I had witnessed Jeff using.

He leaned his head back moaning. "Yes! Oh fuck yeah! More!"

His cock shot more errant drops of scorching cum onto my hand and face. Jeff looked down at me. "Rub it on your face."

I did as he told me. His spent tool slid over me smearing his cum into my skin. My hand had a mind of it's own as it continued rocking on his length, but finally Jeff directed me to stop. "No more Mike. I'm spent." Then he looked down at me. "Jesus dude! You're covered in my cum."

I was too. And, that quickly it seemed like the moment broke. A guilt in me felt used, but I realized this is the exact feeling that I wanted to experience. "Um...let me go wash up." I walked into his bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. The face I saw was exactly how I had dreamed I would look after this very encounter. I did the only thing I could think of doing. I opened my mouth, tasted some of his juice, and smiled.

When I left the bathroom Jeff was gone. I heard movement upstairs in the main bathroom so I assumed he was also cleaning up. My clothes were scattered around the floor. Even after what we'd been through I just didn't want to be sitting around my buddy's house naked. I gathered up my clothes and got dressed. Jeff still hadn't returned so I sat down and watched TV.

Almost thirty minutes had passed and all I heard was the sound of the toilet flushing several times. I was starting to get nervous. Would Jeff come down and pretend nothing happened? Maybe he wouldn't come back at all. Perhaps he was going to just sit in the bathroom until I left. I checked my watch and decided to give him fifteen more minutes.

Ten minutes later the plodding sound of Jeff's boots on the basement stairs announced his return. My worries were relieved immediately when I saw him round the stairs. His fat gut, bald head, naked hairy body, swinging crank, and brown hiking boots just made a visual that was meant to be laughed at. Plus, on top of it all he was so uncoordinated that in his rush to return he practically tripped. "What's so funny?" He asked as he came down and
neared the couch.

"Oh just you stumbling around naked."

"Yeah. Ha. Ha. This from a guy who was sucking my cock not a half hour ago."

I shrugged my shoulders. Touché.

"You're dressed!" He looked genuinely shocked to be standing in front of me naked while I sat on the couch clothed. "You leaving?"

I glanced at the clock. I had plenty of time before I needed to meet Carol. "No. I don't have to. Why?"

Jeff's smile was practically stretching across his face. His hand rose up and produced a tube of lube.

"Where did you get that?"

"Hey give me some credit. I don't just have porn videos upstairs. It just took me a while to find it." He unscrewed the tube and began smoothing some along his cock. "I like to be prepared. You never know when you're going to be doing some fucking."

I smiled at him. "Is that what we're going to be doing?"

"Not if you plan on keeping your clothes on we're not."

I stood up and began getting undressed for the second time today. As I undid my pants I looked at Jeff pumping some lube faster on his
rod, it was nice and hard now. I slid out of my underwear knowing full well that there was no turning back. I was about to let another man fuck me.

He must have read my mind. "You ready to get fucked?"

"Well, who says I'm not tired?"

He looked at me with the biggest shit-eating grin I'd ever seen him wear. "It doesn't matter if you're tired. I'll do all the work."

I walked towards him. "Good point." Then I glanced across the basement. "Can I bend over the pool table while you do it."

Jeff looked over. "Sure, as long as my cock gets in your ass the location doesn't matter."

We walked over to the pool table together, two naked friends who were about to fuck. And the thought came to my mind...I was actually having a good time.

Jeff came up behind me. "Ha. Remember before with those games how you said I wasn't going to kick your ass?"

I nodded.

"Well, you were right. But now I'm going to fuck your ass. And something tells me this time I'm right." He placed one hand on my hips. "Bend over."

I did as he told me and bent down across the pool table. My cock brushed against the side as my face and chest rubbed against the felt. The only thought that kept repeating in my brain was how surreal the last few hours seemed.

I heard the sound of lube being squeezed from the bottle and a second later Jeff's hand was massaging lotion into the crack of my ass. One finger penetrated me. It might have hurt but ever since an ex-girlfriend had turned me on to anal play, I had been sneaking a finger or two up my ass for years in the shower. I knew the practice was definitely going to lessen the pain. Jeff must have read my mind because a moment later a second finger worked its way inside me. I could hear him chuckling from behind but I
didn't want to turn around. Mentally I took in what was happening to me. I had jerked off to this very thought for so long that I wanted to enjoy every sensation.

Jeff clasped both hands onto my hips and began rubbing his hot lubed rod against my ass.

"Hey," I said. "You putting a condom on?"

"I wasn't planning on it." Jeff responded. And then as if reading my mind he added, "It's been years since I've been with anyone, and I've had check ups with the doc, we don't have anything to worry about."

I knew I was fine. "Ok."

"Excellent." Jeff said. "I've always wanted a little bareback action."