A Wish Granted

Gay men love me. I don't know why.

They just seem to gravitate to me at work, when I go shopping, at the beach, everywhere. Still it took me by surprise when my best friend Mark asked me if I'd ever been with a man. When I said no, he asked if I ever thought about it. I said I wasn't gay. I'm not, but for some reason I thought of him when I jerked off and I came harder than I had in years. Bisexual I guess.

Something's going on there.

So I took a chance and asked if he thought about it.

"About sex with a man? No. About sex with you? Yes I have. I jerk off thinking about you. And at the risk of ruining our friendship, I would like to get on my knees right here in your living room, take your cock in my mouth and suck your cock till you cum."

Mark just stared at me. That took guts. I went to the kitchen and poured myself a shot of bourbon, then another. I grabbed two beers, walked over to Mark, handed him a bottle, looked him in the eye and said "Take your clothes off."

He smiled. I drained half the beer and stripped. We stood naked, just staring at our nude bodies. He had a nice cock, circumcised and I'd guess about seven inches, and getting harder by the minute.

"Give me your belt," I said. He picked up his jeans and slipped the belt through the loops and handed it to me.

"Finish your beer, then I want you facedown on the bed," he looked nervous.

He slowly walked to the bed and flopped face down on it.

"I'll be back in a minute. I want you to think about what's about to happen, if you really want this." I went to the kitchen and downed another couple of shots. When I came back, Mark was still facedown on the bed. "I'm ready," he almost whispered it. I swung the belt hard and hit him square on his left ass cheek and he winced, wiggled his hips a little. I swung it again and connected with his right cheek. He suppressed a scream and I whacked him four more times and told him to get off the bed and kneel in front of my now rock hard six inches.

"Okay. Suck me. Make me cum in your mouth."

"Cum on my face'" he corrected me.

"Are you gonna beat me with my belt every time?"

"Do you want me to?"

He looked at me for a few seconds..."

"Yes."

"Then I will. Open your mouth. Wider."

I put one leg on the bed and carefully lowered my balls into his mouth.

"Be gentle"

With my testicle sack in his mouth, his nose would be right on my asshole, so I took the next logical step. I gently withdrew my nuts from his mouth and turned around. I bent over and spread my ass cheeks.

"Eat my hole"

There was a moment of hesitation, then the probing of his stiff, wet tongue exploring my asshole made me so hard it almost hurt. After a few minutes of his anal probing I stood up, turned to face him and offered my cock. His greedy mouth enveloped it completely. My entire cock was gone in one motion as he gagged and drooled all over my groin and his chin. He bobbed his head and sucked hard. I grabbed the back of his head and face fucked him. He just coughed and gagged and spit up saliva which only made me hotter and harder and rougher. His spit dripped off my balls and long ropes of saliva hung from his chin and swayed back and forth with my thrusts.

I was ready to cum so I withdrew my length from his throat and stroked it until I was ready to cover his face with cock juice. I put it in his mouth for a few more thrusts and then pulled out and exploded all over his face. I stroked myself until my balls were empty. I squeezed the last drop from my dick and wiped it on his lips. He tasted my cum and smiled. Mark stood up and grabbed a dish cloth to clean the sperm from his face.

I poured us both a shot.

"What are you thinking?" I asked.

"I'm thinking that my tongue got to fuck your asshole. When does my cock get to do it?"

I looked at him for a long time.

"There's a bottle of lube in the bathroom medicine cabinet. Bring it here."

I got on the bed, on my knees with my elbows touching, to make my asshole easily accessible. I closed my eyes and waited.