Mike could barely contain his excitement once we got home. He tried squeezing some information out of me, but I wouldn't budge. We were taking our shoes off when I stopped briefly. Mike was smiling from ear to ear, and that's when I realized I'd gotten him back. Everything was back in place, exactly as it should be. No draining thoughts were climbing out of my head anymore. No emptiness filled my soul. I wanted to be happy and share every second of it with Mike.
Mike was still standing in the doorway.
He was scratching the back of his head, and I could see him blush a bit.
There was a tingling feeling all over my body.
Seeing Mike like this made excited me.
"I'm really glad you are here bro."
"I'm glad to be here too bro."
We just stood there, and it got awkward.
"Okay, you are not ready for this! Come!"
I pulled Mike by his arm and dragged him into the living room. I might've thrown him onto our coach a little too hard because he almost bounced off. I scooted close to him and pulled out my phone. It felt good to be so close to Mike.
"Is it something on your phone?"
"Yeah, well, not fully... wait, you'll see in a sec."
I typed in the website on my phone.
There it was.
"Woah, their bodies are insane, dude! But why are you showing me this?"
"Hold on, dude."
I typed in Coach's profile name. Even if I had tried, I couldn't have gotten the name out of my head.
"Okay, who is this dude? Wait... is that? Is that COACH TOM?!"
"Ahuh!"
"NO!"
"Yup!"
"NO WAY BRO!"
Mike's expression was beyond shocked. His jaw dropped, and his eyes were wide open. He ran his hand through his face.
"I was shocked too."
"Wha... Look at him! I can tell it's him, that beard, and those hairy legs.
Look! He is only wearing a thong in this one."
"Oh, I think he wears far kinkier shit on here."
"Bro, I still can't believe this! It's actually him. And is he... Yeah, he is riding a dildo in that clip!"
"Well, even your Coach can be a man slut."
"Fuck, dude, how did you even find this?"
"Well, here is the crazy part... Coach shoved it to me."
Mike jumped up on the Coach. He was freaking out at this point.
"WHAT! Did he show you this? H-How, why?!"
"Well, he was teaching me things, I told him some personal stuff about myself, about us, and he told me this in return. So we would trust each other."
"Bro! WoW! So wait, what did you tell him about us?"
Shit, I didn't know if Mike would get mad at me for this.
"Well, um, I told him what we did, vaguely, and I told him how that made me feel."
"Oh, okay. I get that. Did it help you out?"
"Yeah, yeah, it did."
"Okay, it's fine by me then."
That was sweet of him to say. I liked this side of Mike. It was soft?
"It's all still pretty fucking insane, though, HAH!"
"Yeah, I know, dude... Hey, do you want to watch something of his? It says here, one free video preview."
"Oh, shit dude! Should we?"
"I don't know, should we?"
We looked intensely into each other's eyes. There was a mutual agreement building up inside our gaze. Mike licked his lips.
"Let's find a good one."
I scrolled on Coach's page for a while.
"Dude, stop, STOP! Is that our locker room?"
Holly shit Mike was right! I read the title out loud.
"Pervy Coach takes a break and plays with himself."
"He did not."
"Oh, I think he did. We have to watch that one."
I clicked on the video. It started loading. That's when I noticed Mike shuffling around a bit. He was tenting, and I watched as he adjusted his crotch.
"What dude! This is exciting."
He looked nervous, but I just smiled at him.
"So this gay stuff turns you on then, huh? Well, let me tell you something even gayer about Coach."
"W-What? I wanna know."
The look Mike gave me right now was priceless. I knew it was just information he wanted, but he wanted it from me.
"Coach told me he is not just a Webcamdude."
Mike's eyes were getting bigger, and so was his longing.
"He is an actual slut! He meets up with men, they pay him, and he lets them do all kinds of perverted things to him."
Mike was practically gasping for air at this point. I watched excitedly as his dick twitched inside his pants, begging to be freed.
"You are... you are kidding, right?"
He sounded out of breath.
"No, dude, he even told me he likes it."
"I don't believe you, dude. I don't."
"Oh, look at you, bro, Hah! You are totally hard right now."
Mike looked down at his twitching crotch. The video started playing and caught our attention. It started with Coach undressing down to his jockstrap and long white socks. He sat down on a bench and started massaging his body. His dick was growing steadily. I looked over at Mike, who was breathing heavily. He was rubbing his hard dick through his pants.
"Don't worry bro. You can get that angry stick out of your pants."
He didn't say anything. He just pulled out his dick and started stroking it. I was hard by now too, but I was too focused on what I saw to pay attention to myself. I turned my attention back to the video. Coach was starting to pull his jockstrap off. Once he did, his thick dick appeared on the screen. I heard Mike gasping.
"You like his dick, Mike?"
"It's, it's huge! I never thought I'd see Coach's dick bro!"
That's when the video suddenly stopped.
Free preview over!
"Fuck! No!"
Mike stopped beating his meat.
I didn't care that the video stopped. My attention was entirely on Mike now.
"I can see you enjoyed that, bro."
I looked down at his still-hard dick. Mike didn't reply just looked at me with a cute expression.
"You know what is even hotter?"
"Huh?"
"You see..."
I leaned in closer to Mike. He had nowhere to go.
"When I met Coach, he did a little show for me too...."
I could see Mike trembling from excitement.
"He undressed, let me touch his muscles, and got on his knees...."
Mike's expression was filled with lust.
"I was really hard at that point, but he told me he would take care of my hard muscle for me, so he played with my dick, and I just watched. It didn't take long for me to cum, so he wrapped his lips around my dick and got a good dose of protein! You should've seen that bro!"
"So he, like, gave you a blowie?"
"Well, technically, but I don't think so. He swallowed though, that's for sure!"
Mike just looked into my eyes with disbelief. His face was slowly getting closer to mine. I could see the hunger in his eyes clearly, which made a switch in my brain turn. We both gasped before pressing our lips together. My tongue met his. We started kissing feverishly, and something in us took over. I could feel that Mike was feeling the same things as me. We wanted each other. I started tucking and pulling at Mike. It all felt incredible as if we were taking all of each other in. I was savoring the feeling. It didn't take long for my hand to find his dick.
"You are so fucking hard right now Mike!"
"And you are so fucking hot!"
He kissed me again before pulling away slightly. We were both out of breath at this point.
"I want to blow you dude! Please, can I suck your dick?"
I already thought I was horny, but the feeling that overcame me once Mike said those words proved me wrong. It was so intense that I thought I was going to explode.
I started to fumble with my pants. I had to get my dick out as quickly as possible. Mike watched and immediately knew what was about to happen. He slid off the Couch and knelt before me, watching as I tried to pull my pants down. Mike put both his hands on my knees. Once he realized I was taking too long, he helped me out, and we pushed down my pants and underwear all at once.
My hard dick jetted out. Mike gasped.
"I've never seen it this close dude! It's even bigger!"
Seeing Mike so close to my dick made me go insane. I wanted to shove my dick inside, but it was his first time.
Mike grabbed my dick with one hand while still admiring it. His hand was big and warm.
He started to stroke my dick slowly.
"Woah! Touching another dude's dick is so weird."
He was smiling at me.
"But I like it."
He licked his lips before placing my dick on his face. He took a deep breath.
"So that's what dick smells like. It's much more intense than I thought."
The view of Mike on his knees and his face so close to my dick drove me nuts.
"Aren't you going to say anything, bro?"
"Just suck my dick Mike! Please."
I grabbed my dick and aimed the head at Mike's lips. They parted slightly.
"Hey, hold on!"
I pushed my hips forward a little. The head of my dick disappeared inside Mike's mouth briefly, but he pulled his head back.
"You said you wanted to suck my dick. Now do it, bro!"
Mike looked me in the eyes. There was a bit of anger in his gaze. He lowered his face and opened his mouth slightly, slowly letting my dick enter his mouth. Once he wrapped his lips around the head, his expression changed. The anger was gone and replaced with something else. It was that look.
The emotions I felt were too much, so I didn't give Mike much time to accommodate his first dick in his mouth. I started bucking my hips slightly.
"How do you like that, bro? You wanted some dick in your mouth, and now what?"
Mike let my wet dick flop out of his mouth. He was out of breath.
"It's good!"
"Yeah? You like that?"
Mike nodded before taking my dick back into his mouth.
His face looked so good with my dick in his mouth.
"You look perfect right now, bro."
I could tell Mike was smiling even with his lips locked around my dick. He moaned as he increased the pace of his sucking. A tingle traveled through my dick to my balls and made me shiver.
"Fuck, that's it, bro! You make me feel so good."
Ssslurp! Slurp!
Mike was getting into it. He closed his eyes and swallowed my dick as deep as he could. I ran my fingers through his hair and felt the movement of his bopping head.
Up and down, and up and down.