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I lay in bed thinking about what had happened the last hour. I still cannot believe that I had fantasized about my best friend of 15 years in a porno while jacking off and imagining him asking me to FUCK him.
I'd never considered myself gay, or even bi for that matter. Not that I have anything against gay people. I have an uncle who is gay, and I love him. *Ding* I hear my phone go off. I grab my phone and I see a text from Kyle. 'Hey bro, what's up? I just got off work if you still want to hang out?' I groan. I surely can't face him right now, can I? I mean...I just shot my biggest load I can ever remember shooting not even 10 minutes ago.
I look down at the clock. It's only 10:30. I start to type back a message to Kyle. 'Uhm...yeah. I don't know. I'm kinda tired,' I lie to him. I see the speech bubble on the screen telling me he's typing out a response.
'Are you mad at me?' he asks.
'No. I'm just already settled in for the night and I got a bunch of shit to get done tomorrow. I have a huge exam on Monday,' which I guess isn't a lie. The exam is basically a mid-term and I need to pass it as it is 40% of my final grade.
'Well...you still want to hang out tomorrow night?' he quickly text back.
'Yeah. That should be fine,' and I put my phone on silent. I'm starting to get hard again. I start to slowly touch my cock and it grows in my hand. "Mmmmmm. Fuck Kyle." I tease the head of my cock, playing with the precum that is slowly leaking out. The precum starts to lube up my dick, and I feel myself throbbing. I slowly reach down to my balls, feeling them tightening up against my body. I can't remember the last time I recovered this quickly.
I open up my laptop again, trying to pull up some porn to take my mind off of Kyle. I find an orgy scene where a chick with big tits is getting gang banged by a bunch of guys. These scenes have always turned me on so much. As the scene starts, one of the guys is fucking into her mouth and the other is fucking her doggy style from behind. The guy in front pulls the guy's head from the back and leans in to kiss him. They start making out and fucking both her holes faster. I quicken the pace of my jacking off. As I start to get close, I loosen my grip a little. I try to make it last.
I keep focusing on the two guys who are fucking the chick. The one fucking her from behind pulls out and another guy steps in, slamming his cock into her tight pussy. She moans as she is forced deeper onto the cock of the guy in her mouth. "OH FUCK," the guy getting oral moans. "Yeah, fuck her tight pussy. Push her deeper onto my cock. Fuck yeah man!" He leans back and closes his eyes, tightly holding on to her head so she can't get off.
Suddenly I hear a knocking on my door. "Shit," I pause the video and close my laptop. "One minute!" Who the fuck could that be? I throw on my basketball shorts and a tank-top and walk over to the door. When I open it, I see Kyle standing there with a 6-pack of beers in his hand. "Uh...hey Kyle." I stand to the side as he pushes past me. "What are you doing here?"
He sits down at my desk and stares at me. "What do you think? You really gonna bail on me after I told you I was going to make it up to you for having to work late? I've never known you to turn down hanging out on a Friday...ever." He opens one of the beers and holds it out to me.
"I'm not really in the mood right now," I say dryly. Fuck, why can't he just leave? My cock had started to go down when I was startled by Kyle's knocking, but now that he was standing here in front of me, the thoughts of earlier...when I was imagining him asking me to fuck him come flooding back, along with the blood flowing back to my cock. I feel it start to stir a little. I reach down to adjust myself and walk over to grab the beer from Kyle.
"Oh, did I interrupt something?" he asks, staring at me in the eyes. I notice he has a bit of a smile on his face.
"Haha. Whatever dude. Just give me the fucking beer." I take a sip of the cold beer. I sit down on my bed, hoping he doesn't notice the growing member in my shorts. "Well...thanks." I'm trying to discern the look on his face. He opens up a beer for himself and holds it out to clink them.
"Here's to your 21st Mikey!"
"Right...Well, thanks again. You can just leave em here if you want. We can crack them open tomorrow or something," hoping he gets the hint I want him to leave.
"What? You don't want to hang out?"
"Not really man. Like I said earlier, I just have a big exam next week that I need to study for. I can't really afford to fail that," I look down at the floor as I say.
"Well...alright. I'll just finish this beer and head out. How's the rest of your day been?"
"Not too bad I guess. I talked to my parents earlier," I say as I take a big gulp of the beer. "They wished me a happy birthday and told me a card was in the mail. Asked when I was coming home next. I told them I wasn't too sure, you know, with hockey season starting up in a few weeks." I notice Kyle stopped drinking his beer. "So all in all, just an okay day."
Kyle gets up from where he is sitting. "You know Mikey...I was standing outside your door earlier, and I swear I heard moaning coming from inside your room. So I *do* think I interrupted something earlier. I was out there for at least 10 minutes."
"DUDE! What the fuck?! You were seriously outside my room, listening to me?" I stand up from the bed. My cock is still hard and it's evident at this point. I had noticed that Kyle was starting to sweat a little in my room, and the scent was intoxicating. "Can you just leave?"
"No. I don't think that's what I want to do. Especially because you didn't deny what I said I heard you doing." He steps closer to me. "I heard you moaning my name Mikey."