We Can Still Be Friends

BE WARNED: This story contains both straight AND gay male sex. If either of those isn't your thing, you should probably find another story.

This is also written from the POV of a character with homophobic ideas, so there will be some of that in this story as well.

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"Look dude, I get it," Mike said. "You were just surprised, I know you didn't mean anything by it."

"Yeah, totally. Thanks for understanding. And I'm like, totally cool with it. Really."

I wasn't cool with it. Look, I'm not homophobic or anything. If guys want to suck other guys' dicks then fine, as long as they keep it to themselves. But Mike? My best friend? Was he going to try to kiss me? Or spy on me in the shower or some weird shit like that?

"And I'm still the same guy you've been friends with since, what, fourth grade? And I still like girls too, so it's not like this is that much of a change," Mike said.

That was definitely true. In fact, just a few months ago, he had started dating Alice, one of the hottest girls on campus. I would be lying if I said I wasn't jealous. Or if I said I never thought of Alice when I was alone in my room. But that just makes everything even more confusing. Why would you want to suck off some dude when you have Alice waiting in your bed every night?

Still, I do feel bad about how I reacted when Mike first told me he was bi.

After what felt like an hour of complete silence, which I spent looking at various parts of the floor, the only thing I could think to say was "This is fucked up. I don't think I can be friends with you anymore," and left his apartment. Yeah. Brutal, even I thought so. But while I regretted what I said, I just don't think I can be friends with a bi dude.

I spent the next few days avoiding Mike. Didn't return any of his calls or texts, avoid his usual hangouts. I even skipped the one class we have together this sem.

I missed hanging out with him. We used to see each other almost every day. But now whenever I thought of Mike I could only think of him doing... god knows what with other guys. How had I missed that my best friend was some fucking queer? And what would everyone else think? I better put some distance between us before he told more people about this. I don't want everyone thinking I suck dick too.

But after almost a week, I did start to feel a little guilty and decided to at least send him a message to tell him we couldn't hang out anymore. Or just tell him to stop texting.

I unmuted our text chain and saw he had sent me almost 20 messages. At first asking if I was ok, but as I scrolled, they actually got pretty angry. I can't remember all of the messages, but I know that after I had gone through everything, I realized that I should at least talk to him in person.

I was nervous when I went over to his place. It was definitely a bit awkward at first, and I didn't have the courage to bring up the elephant in the room just yet. But after just a few minutes we were shooting the shit like nothing had ever changed, and I was eventually able to muster up the courage to apologize.

"Yeah, I guess it doesn't really change much," I replied, still unsure of how much I meant it. While the last little while had been going smoothly, it was mostly because I was able to forget what made me feel so weird in the first place. Whenever I thought about Mike's sexuality, it still felt strange.

"You don't sound convinced," Mike said.

"I mean, I probably just need some time," I said.

"Yeah, I figured. But I have an idea for how we can get things back on track. How about a double date? Alice has a friend she really thinks you'd like."

"Uh... It's not like, a guy is it?" I asked.

Mike chuckled. "No, of course not. It's one of her best

female

friends. I think you'll like her. Don't tell Syl I said this, but she might even be hotter than her."

"I dunno..." After over a decade of friendship, I thought I at least owed it to Mike to be civil, maybe even friendly. But I had already decided not to hang out with Mike as much as possible. I just couldn't look at him the same way.

"C'mon dude, it'll be fun. Here, let me show you a picture. There's no way you're saying no once you see her."

Mike took out his phone, pulled something up on the screen and turned it to face me.

For some reason, I can't remember the actual picture but damn he was right, Alice's friend was beautiful. I would have given up a kidney for just a shot at hooking up with her, so I figured I would be able to make it through one dinner.

"So what time is dinner?" I said, suddenly excited about getting to see her.

"Hell yeah dude, I knew you'd be up for it," said Mike. "And listen, I know this is going to take some getting used to. But I hope we can go back to being friends after this."

"Friends." I tried my best to sound normal. "Yeah, absolutely." I said.

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I decided to arrive at the restaurant a little bit after we agreed to meet up, just to make sure I didn't end up there alone with Mike. But just my luck, I was 20 minutes late but he was still the only one there when I arrived. Mike waved me over and I sat across from the booth from him.

"Sorry I'm late," I said.

"Nah, don't worry about it. The girls are running late too," said Mike. "Anyway, I've been watching a really cool video to pass the time. Here, check it out."

Mike was already holding his phone, and before I could say anything he flipped it around to show me the screen. The video was some kind of... spiral? Why would he be watching thi-

"Oh dude, they're here," Mike said, tapping me on the shoulder. His phone was nowhere in sight and... wasn't he sitting on the other side of the booth?

But I didn't have too much time to dwell on it, as I noticed the girls approaching our booth. Mike stood to give his girlfriend a modest kiss.

"Hey Cody, it's great to see you again," Alice said. "Oh, and this is my friend Callie."

The date went pretty well. Callie and I got along great. We were in the same major, so we had a lot to talk about. And we were both super into reading old mystery novels. She was super hot too, Mike knew I liked blondes, I guess. But as well as things were going between us, I couldn't help but steal glances at Alice throughout the night.

After we parted ways, I started off back towards my room, but before I could get too far, I realized I had left something at Mike's place. I turned around and headed to MIke's.

I knocked on his door, and there was no answer, but I found the door was unlocked so I let myself in. I didn't see anyone inside so I figured I could just go in, get my stuff and get out. But wait, what had I come for in the first place? I had gone all that way and couldn't even remember.

As I stood there, racking my brain for what I had forgotten, I heard noises from the bedroom.

"Oohhhh yes baby, fuck me! I love feeling your big cock inside me!"

Shit! He'd just walked in on Mike and Alice going at it. I remember thinking that I should just leave and come back tomorrow, but it was like I couldn't help myself. Walking further in to the apartment, I saw the bedroom door was wide open, giving me a full view of what was going on inside.

Alice was on the edge of the bed, legs spread, and Mike was thrusting in and out of her pussy.

"That's right take my dick! You like being my whone don't you? You like being a good slave for me," Mike said as he pounded his girlfriend.

"Yes master, I love being your slave! Your whore!"

Geez, they were into some wild stuff. I knew I should leave but I just had to keep watching. I was mesmerized by Alice's perfect body, the sight of her breasts bouncing up and down as Mike fucked her. God, I wished it was me in there. I even noticed Mike, his naked body, even his dick thrusting in and out.

And the strange part is how normal everything seemed. It felt like I was just watching some really good porn, that happened to star people that I know. I started to get horny watching it. Against my better judgment, I reached down and started to rub my hardening cock through my pants. Alice's screams got louder and louder and I rubbed faster.

Soon she cried out in what was the loudest orgasm I had ever heard, and Mike thrust all the way into her, moaning loudly as well. I imagined him filling her up with cum. I wished I could do the same. Mike pulled out, and I saw his hard cock in full for the first time, still wet from her pussy and his cum.

I don't usually pay a lot of attention to guys' dick sizes, but at 7 inches, I knew I was bigger than most. But Mike's dick was just as big, if not a little thicker than mine. Even more blood rushed to my dick at the sight of it. Then suddenly, Mike turned his head to look me right in the eyes. Smiling—and still completely naked—he started walking towards me.

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The next thing I remember was waking up in my bed the next day. I usually slept in a shirt and shorts, but the only thing I had on was my underwear which had a sizable wet spot near the head of my hard dick.

The memory of Mike and Alice having sex got me hornier than I'd been in a long while, even if it did prominently feature my best friend, so I decided to relieve some of the pressure. But just as I reached down to pull out my cock and have a quick stroke, my phone buzzed. It was Mike.

Dude come over. Gotta show you something.

It read.

I quickly got dressed and headed out without a second thought. Jerking off would have to wait. I need to hang out with Mike whenever he wants. I can't believe I ever thought him being bisexual would get in the way of our friendship.

When I got to his apartment, he opened the door, thankfully fully clothed.

"Hey, thanks for coming over on such short notice," he said.

"Yeah, it's no problem at all," I replied.

Mike motioned for me to come and sit at his kitchen table, and he sat across from me.

"Listen, about last night," I started. Mike interrupted me.

"Hah, don't even worry about it dude, I'm sure it was an accident," he said with a sly smile. "But that's part of why I wanted to talk to you. Like, I get it. I know how it feels to be lonely like you. To not be able to get laid as often as you want. To be just so pent-up and horny th-"

"Hey man, it's not like that. It was just an accident," I said. Who the fuck did Mike think he was? Assuming I was some lonely horny loser who couldn't stop thinking about his friend's cock?

"I mean I'm not judging," he said. "In fact, I was right where you were just a few weeks ago. Then something helped me change all that. Helped me get Alice to date me. It even gave me the confidence I needed to come out. And I wanted to talk to you cause last night I realized you might need some of that yourself."

"What are you talking about?" I was starting to get angry but had to admit I was curious. If I could get more girls, I might be able to stop wanting to fuck Mike's girlfriend.

"Hypnosis." Mike said.

"Hypnosis? Like, hypnotherapy or something?"

"No, like I hypnotized her!" he said. "You really think someone like Alice would date someone like me without a little... coercion?"

"You've gone crazy, dude. There's no way that works. And even if it does, that's totally fucked up, it's liiiiii-"

Suddenly, Mike's phone was in my face. On the screen was a spiral, swirling with every color I could imagine. Even some I couldn't. It was so mesmerizing, I stopped talking mid-sentence, but my mouth hung open. I couldn't stop staring.

Wait, had I seen this before? It seemed familiar, somehow. But that didn't matter. I just had to look at the spiral. Just look. Just relax.

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"Dude. Yo, you alright?"

I snapped awake at the sound of Mike's voice, and him gently shaking me by the shoulder. Had I fallen asleep? I remember us talking and... weren't we sitting at his kitchen table? When had we moved to the couch?

"Yeah, sorry I... I think I'm just more tired than I realized," I said, still trying to get my head straight.

"Ok, well like I was saying. I figured out how to hypnotize people. It seems to work on pretty much anyone. When I do it, they'll do anything I say. They don't even remember it. In fact, when I'm done, they'll think whatever I want them to."

Right, that's what we were talking about. I must have let me mind wander while he rambled about this hypnosis BS.

"Why are you even telling me this?" I asked.

"Because we're best friends, right? Friends share," he said.

"C'mon dude. As much as this sounds cool, there's no way this is real," I said.

"Alright, I'll prove it," Mike said. "The girls are on their way over. I'll show you how it works."

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Ah, right on time," Mike said, as he stood to let them in.

"Thanks for coming over, ladies," Mike said, leading Alice and Callie to the front of the couch. "I was hoping you'd help me with a little demonstration."

"Sure, babe," Alice said.

"Yeah, I don't mind helping you out," said Callie. "What are we demonstrating?"

Mike grabbed his phone and started to pull something up on the screen. "Well, I was thinking maybe some blowjobs. But first, this." He held the screen in front of him, facing Alice and Callie.

At the mention of blowjobs, Alice's eyebrows shot up, and Callie's expression instantly turned furious. But they didn't have more time time to react before the phone was in their faces. Their expressions instantly softened, and they remained fixated on whatever was on the screen.

"Can you hear me, ladies," Mike said.

"Yes master," they said in unison. Their voices were flat and their faces were blank.

"You remember the spiral, don't you? What does the spiral tell you?"

"We are your slaves. We will obey you," they said, still in unison.

"So?" Mike asked, turning to look at me over his shoulder, still holding his phone in front of Alice and Callie.

"No fucking way," I said. This was a joke. It wasn't real. It was some kind of prank. It was... fucking hot, honestly. But still, this was way too weird.

"Looks like you need more proof. That's fine." He turned back to the girls and put his phone away. "Strip."

In seconds, the women were naked. Alice looked even more beautiful in the light, her black hair contrasting well with her porcelain white skin. Even though I had lusted after Alice for months, I found Callie just as beautiful with her perky tits and shaved pussy.

"Good girls," said Mike. "So deep in trance for me. And how do you feel when you're naked and in trance?"

"Horny and obedient, master," they said, and one of Callie's hands went to play with one of her pink nipples, while Alice started to slowly and subtly throat her pelvis back and forth. I could almost see the waves of pleasure wash over her.

Mike turned to look at me with that same sly smile from last night. I was mostly distracted staring at the girls, but I could have sworn I saw him give a quick glance down at my crotch, where the bulge of my hard-on must have been painfully obvious.

"Holy shit, you were telling the truth," I said.

"Of course I was. Friends don't lie to each other, right?" asked Mike. I tried not to stare, but I couldn't help but notice him rubbing his own bulge through his shorts. I could practically see the outline of his glans through the thin cotton. The image of his cock from last night came back into my head and my dick got even harder.

"Yeah. Friends don't lie."

"You horny right now?" he asked.

"I'm so fucking hard, bro." I replied.

What the fuck? I could have just said 'yes' to that. Or lied. I guess not jerking off this morning was a mistake.

Mike pulled his shirt over his head and walked over to Alice. "So, you gonna join us, bro?" he asked, as he stood behind her and started fondling her breasts and kissing her neck.

"Uh... I don't think this is a good idea," I stammered. "Maybe I should just go."

"Callie, why don't you convince Cody to stay," said Mike.

"Yes master," Callie said. Callie climbed onto the couch, straddled me, and pulled me in for an aggressive kiss. Without breaking the kiss, she started grinding her pussy on my crotch, leaving a wet spot on my pants.

"See, this is great, isn't it bro?" Mike asked. I moaned into Callie's mouth.

"I'll take that as a yes," he said. "Now Callie, you want to see his cock, don't you?"

"Mmm, yes master," she said, finally coming up for air. She pulled off my shirt, knelt on the floor in front of me, and started to take off my pants. As she did, I looked over at Mike and Alice. He was completely naked now, and had two fingers deep in her pussy. "Good," said Mike, "Start stroking it for him. Make him feel so good."

I nearly came when I felt her soft hands on my cock. She stared intently at it while she jerked me off, like it was her whole world.

Soon, Mike came over and sat on the couch, and Alice knelt in front of him. I thought this would be weird, sitting right next to another naked guy, especially when that guy was Mike. But just like last night, it actually felt perfectly normal, even with our knees touching.

"Alright ladies," Mike said. "Show us how well you suck cock."

"Yes master," they said. Considering how horny I had been all day, I don't know how I didn't cum the second I felt Callie's lips on my cock. I guess I had more willpower than I thought.

It didn't take Mike long to get into it, moaning loudly and grabbing Alice's head with both hands and fucking her mouth while she played with her pussy. Callie was also masturbating as she blew me so enthusiastically it felt like she was literally trying to suck the cum out of my cock. But even 10 minutes into the best blowjob of my life and I hadn't cum yet. No matter how close I got to the edge, I just couldn't orgasm. But that just meant more time to enjoy this, so I didn't mind too much.

Mike was really getting into it too, thrusting his entire cock into Alice's mouth over and over again.

"Fuck yes baby, take my cock. Be a good hypnotized cocksucker for me. You love it. You need it," he almost yelled as he fucked her mouth.

And as hot as Callie looked sucking me off, after a while I couldn't help but watch Mike, and stare at his big hard cock as it slid in and out of Alice's mouth.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Mike cried. When he did, Alice took her mouth off his cock, aimed it at her tits, and started frantically stroking it. And Callie did the same, almost exactly in sync with Alice. She looked up at me almost like she was begging for my cum, but I still couldn't orgasm.

"Fuck yes! Take my cum slave!" Mike cried again. I couldn't help but look over as rope after rope of jizz shot out of his dick, covering Alice's tits. And right after Mike started cumming, I felt something shift in my head, and a powerful orgasm hit me in an instant. I had been fairly quiet throughout all this, but like my cum, I couldn't keep it in any longer.

"OHHH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" I yelled, as I shot an even bigger load all over Callie's tits as well. Right after we came, the girls cried out in orgasm as well.

As I came down from the high of my orgasm, I got on my knees in between the girls and started licking my cum off of Callie's tits. Even though I had just cum, I felt my dick twitch when I tasted it. After I had licked her completely clean, I leaned towards Alice and did the same. Mike's cum tasted even better, and by the time I was done, I was completely hard again.

I looked up at Mike who was... laughing?

"What?" I asked. "Did I do something funny?"

"Oh, no, it's nothing," he said, still smiling. He was definitely hiding something, but he was my friend, so I didn't question it.

Mike commanded the girls to play with each other in his bedroom while I caught my breath on the couch next to Mike, not bothering to put on my clothes again.

"That was fun, huh?" Mike asked.

"Hell yeah dude," I replied. "Thanks."