When I was 22, I lived with my best friend, Patrick. He was tall, skinny, very attractive, and fit--a long-time swimmer. Me? I was short, a little chubby, and I've always had a really great ass--thick and juicy.
We were going through a dry spell, and after another night where we both failed to hook up with any girls, we were sitting on the couch having a couple of beers. "Dude, I'm so horny," Patrick said.
"Yeah, me too," I replied.
"I just need someone to help me cum." He looked at me. "Hey, wanna suck my dick tonight?"
"Dude, no, are you kidding?" I shot back.
"Come on, man, you'd really be helping a friend out."
"Dude, we're both straight," I argued.
"Please? I won't tell anyone."
I had butterflies in my stomach; I'd always found him so hot. "Are you serious?" I asked.
"Yeah," he replied with a stupid grin.
"You won't tell anyone?" I pressed. "Ugh, I'll jack you off, okay?"
"Yeah, for real?"
"Yeah, just don't tell anyone, okay?"
"Yeah, for sure," he responded.
I started to undo his pants. His cock was already hard, tenting his jeans. I unzipped and pulled his pants down. His cock was long, at least eight inches, not super thick, but definitely not slim.
"Don't look at me, okay?" I mumbled.
"Sure thing, bud," he responded.
I reached over and wrapped my fingers around it, starting to stroke him. His moans were so sexy. "Mmm, that feels so good," he said, smiling at me.
"Patrick, don't look at me!" I yelled.
He chuckled and said, "You're right, you're right," and looked away.
Fuck, it was so hot. His cock felt so good in my hand. I could see precum forming on his tip. I don't know what came over me.
"You won't tell anyone?" I asked.
"No, no way, man," he promised.
I lowered myself to my knees. "You promise?"
"Definitely," he responded. I wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock.
"Ohhh, fuck!" he said in surprise. I was looking up at him with his cock in my mouth, licking up all that precum. He was looking down at me, moaning. "You're so good," he said. I moaned with his cock in my mouth as my head bobbed up and down.
I took his cock out of my mouth and ripped my shirt off. I stood up to take my pants off, and he leaned forward and pulled them down. My cock, much shorter than his but thicker, started to get stroked by him, and he wrapped his lips around my dick and started sucking.

"Oh my God, yes, Patrick!" He started licking my balls and then began rubbing at my ass, pressing against my hole.
"Do you wanna fuck me?" I asked. He looked at me, surprised.
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah," I responded.
"Fuck yes!" he said to me.
"Good." I turned around, and he gasped at the sight of my thick ass.
"Dude, I had no idea," he whispered, spanking me gently and watching my ass jiggle.
I laughed and grabbed him by his cock, leading him to my room. "Come on, Pat."
I reached into a drawer and grabbed a bottle of lube, tossing it to him. I lay on my back, lifting my legs, exposing my hole to my best friend. He lubed his cock and poured more on his hand, starting to rub my hole, sliding his fingers in and out. I moaned with pleasure as he fingered my ass.
"God, you're tight. It feels so good," I said. He leaned down and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we made out. I could feel his cock rubbing against my hole and my balls. He broke our kiss and asked if I was sure. I nodded yes. "Fuck me, Patrick."
He smiled and pressed against my hole.
"Mmm, slow, Pat," I said. He nodded, and the tip of his head broke through into my ass. I yelped.
"Mmm, fuck, did I hurt you?" he asked.
"No, no, it's good." He pressed more and more. My cock was sticking straight up as he started pumping in and out slowly. "Oh my God, yes, oh my God, oh my God," I moaned as he fucked me.
"God, you're so tight," he said to me. He started to pick up the pace, my cock leaking precum onto my stomach. I grabbed my dick as he fucked me faster and faster. I could tell he was about to cum. "Finish in me!" I yelled, moaning loudly. He moaned back, leaned over, and started kissing me again, his tongue in my mouth. I moaned out, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" and shot all over myself and him. Without hesitation, he started licking it up, then scooped some of my cum up with his fingers and shoved it into my mouth, and I sucked his fingers clean.
That's when he let out that he was cumming and filled my ass with his cum. I smiled at him; he smiled back.
"Maybe you should fuck me again someday," I said.
He agreed. He leaned down, kissed me, and said, "I love you, Brandon."
I looked at him, totally surprised, and I said, "Patrick, I love you."
