Damn, we drank so much last night! I figured we would. We always did when we got together to play games. We had a "reunion night." My old roommate and his brother, our friends Bess and Heidi, and our friend Rick. When we first were out of college, we drank like this a couple times a week. Watching TV, playing drinking Jenga and various card games while pounding beers. Jenga got especially dangerous when we added in shots for knocking over the tower or pulling a block that told you to do one.
We were now in our mid-thirties, most of us with families, so this was no longer such a normal occurrence, and we didn't process our alcohol as quickly as we used to. As I laid in bed in one of my buddy's guestrooms with my eyes closed, I was pretty sure I was still a little drunk.
As I laid there perfectly still, I felt the bed shift. This wasn't particularly surprising to me. Over the years we all drank together, it was pretty common for any combination of us to share a bed together. There simply was a finite number of beds and couches in any of our homes and we didn't make each other sleep on the floor. I squinted my eyes open and saw Rick next to me in bed, both of us fully clothed from simply passing out as soon as we hit the bed.
"Fuck, I'm gonna be so hungover," he moaned.
"Yep," was my simple reply.
"And damn I'm so horny!" he blurted out nonchalantly.
"Christ, me too," I replied honestly. I was always super horny after a night of drinking.
"Oh yeah?" Rick responded. "Anything I can help you with?" He rolled onto his side and placed his hand on my stomach.
Rick was gay and I knew he thought I was cute. He had made passing comments about wanting me over the years but we were good friends and I knew he would never actually do anything to me unless I gave him permission. But I also knew if I gave him an opening that he'd take it.
He left his hand on my stomach for awhile as we lay there chatting. I lived in a different city now so didn't get to see the group as much any more. We both mentioned how much we missed nights like the one before, with everyone together.
As we continued to talk, Rick slowly started moving his hand around, massaging my stomach through my clothes. We talked longer and eventually his hand made it under my shirt and directly onto my stomach, making little circles on my abs. Our casual conversation slowly started to shift.
"God I would love to make you feel so good right now." I didn't respond.
"Seriously, I bet I could give you the best blowjob you've ever had," he said matter-of-factly. "Way better than any chick has done."
"Uh huh, sure you could," was my only response.
I lay there still as he flattened his hand and caressed my stomach some more. I closed my eyes as I felt his hand slide up my body a little more as he talked. He finally made his way to my chest. He began to feel me up and circle and pinch my nipples. Fuck, I had to admit to myself, it did feel good.
In all our years of friendship, Rick had never initiated contact like this. I don't know if it was that we didn't see each other as much and he felt he was running out of chances or what, but he must have decided that today he was taking a real shot at having me. I knew all I had to do was say stop. There was no doubt in my mind that he would immediately end this if I asked him to. But I didn't. The only sound that escaped my lips was a moan as he pinched my nipple again.
The moan must have given him the idea to proceed. Slowly, his hand slid down my chest and stomach, stopping at the top of my basketball shorts. He was giving me every opportunity to put a stop to this. He left his hand still for a good 30 seconds. When I didn't say anything, he finally pushed his hand under my shorts, under my boxers, and took hold of my cock.
Rick fondled my mostly flaccid member and moaned a little. "Do you like that?" he softly whispered in my ear.
"Yes," I breathed.
"I promise, you're going to feel so good," he assured me. My cock was hardening as he stroked me. "Are you in?"
I didn't quite know yet what I was in for, but I told him I was. He continued to moan in my ear while manipulating my cock and telling me how badly he wanted me. It was making me so horny I couldn't stand it.
He asked me to touch him, adding an almost desperate "please" and I obliged. I slipped my hand into his pants and grabbed another man's penis for the first time in my life. He stood after we stroked each for a couple minutes and started undressing. I followed suit, taking my clothes off.
We both looked at each other's hard dick. We were both about 6 inches long and a few inches thick. The only real difference was I was circumcised and he was not. Rick climbed back into bed, knelt down and bent over at the waist and took me into his mouth.
Fuck it felt so good! It had been ages since I'd had a blowjob and slipping into his warm mouth felt amazing. He took about a quarter of my length at once, then a little more and then went about half way down. He settled into a rhythm at that depth for awhile, using his right hand to help out on my shaft. Up and down he bobbed for a few minutes. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation.
I felt his tongue sliding up and down the sensitive underside of my shaft. Occasionally, he would swirl his tongue around my even more sensitive head for a second when he reached the tip, causing me to buck my hips slightly.
Rick stopped teasing and went to work. He was taking more than half my length in his mouth every time he slurped down my pole. I even felt the tip of my cock hit the back of his throat a few times. Out of habit I put my right hand on his head and ran my fingers through his hair as he sucked me.
I was really enjoying the blowjob. At this point it didn't matter that it was a guy sucking me off, one of my closest friends, the warm, wet mouth just felt incredible!
To my disappointment, he stopped sucking me. I opened my eyes and ad a questioning look on my face trying to find out why he stopped.
He looked me straight in the eye and asked, "You wanna try?"
I laid there a little shocked and didn't move. He was gay. Sucking cock was no big deal to him. But I had never truly considered it. He kept looking at me and finally begged, "please?"
He laid down next to me and I still didn't move. He reached down and started stroking his cock and I looked down and watched. He moved his fingers up and down his shaft, causing his foreskin to slide up and down his head. As I stared at him masturbating, he tried to convince me to suck him.
He whispered, "Oh please. Please suck me. I want to feel your lips on my cock. I've thought about this so many times. Please. Let me enter your mouth for just a minute, see if you like it baby. Ooohh please suck my hard cock."
I was so horny from the blowjob I had received and his pleas for pleasure. I got up onto my knees and slowly moved to the end of the bed. Rick spread his legs and I moved between them.
"Touch it baby. Just stroke me." I reached my hand out and replaced hid hand on his shaft. "Oh that's it baby, feel it. Oh yeah," he moaned in response.
I stroked him slowly as he tried again to convince me to blow him. "That feels really good, but your mouth would feel so much better. Come on, please take me in your mouth. Please suck my cock. Please."
As he talked, I found myself lowering my head. Inching closer and closer, he sensed his victory. "That's it. Almost there. Come on, you can do it."
My mouth was almost at his tip. "That's it. Open your mouth and taste my cock. Do it baby. Come on, take me in your lips."
My lips made contact with his tip and slowly parted as I took his head into my mouth. I pulled back slightly and the went back down, taking more of him. I repeated this until I had roughly half his shaft in my mouth.
"Oh fuck yes!" he moaned. "I've dreamed of you sucking me so many times in the past and now it's actually happening. Suck my cock! Suck it!"
