Out Drinking with the Buds [MM]

I’ve been very lucky to have grown up and kept my two childhood friends. It’s been almost two decades and we’ve often heard it’s rare for friends to stay friends for so long. Through elementary and high school and college and even when we started working, we always made it a priority to hang out and get super drunk every weekend.

Let me paint a picture. Two summers ago. Saturday night. We were at the local cantina. Surprise surprise. Alex, Oscar and I hunkered down in our designated corner. Not sure if it was because of the sweltering heat or because of we are a competitive breed, but we were drinking like fish. Talks soon turned to what the after hours plans would be.

“Let’s hit the strip club” said Oscar.

While not my preferred place to lounge, I had an excess of liquid courage and said that I was down to clown.

“It’s near last call every place is closing” said Alex.

And as of right on cue the waitress came with our final pitcher of beers and the bill.

“Well, I’m still cool to chill if you guys are” I said, wiping beer froth from my mouth.

“I got beers at my place” said Oscar.

“I’m tapping out” said Alex. You two go ahead.

It wasn’t a far walk (stumble) from the bar to Oscar’s apartment.

He withdrew from the fridge two frosty beers and handed one to me.

Oscar had a pretty wicked set up. He turned his den into a makeshift theatre. He hooked up his laptop to a projector he mounted to the ceiling and completed it with surround sound speakers.

“Great for watching porn” I remember him saying one time with a smirk. I would soon experience it first hand.

By this point I was properly smashed and in the dim light Oscar was scrolling through memes. He and I sitting side by side on the couch.

He hovered over a gif from a NSFW subreddit and made an offhand remark. “She has a nice ass.”

“That’s one of my favourite subs, man” I said maybe a little too enthusiastically.

Totally chill, Oscar clicked on the sub and was scrolling through the feed and the gifs played. Now I was dressed in my basketball shorts and sporting a very healthy erection and with the liquid courage in my veins I put my hand down my hands began to covertly (or at least that’s what my drunk ass thought) stroke my cock.

Oscar, however, was wearing jeans and even in the dark I could see him straining to do the same.

After a moment I heard him mutter “fuck it” and he stood and stripped off his jeans and boxers wearing nothing but socks below the waist.

I’m no penis-augur-oracle but I knew Oscar had a big hard dick. Bigger than me. But I think I edged him out on the girth side.

He plopped back down on the couch handed me the laptop and proceeded to slowly jack his cock. Now I’m not one to bow out so I only did what seemed right. I put on some big ass porn (which I knew was his favourite) and whipped out my dick and started to grab.

Our view often drifted from the vid projected on the wall to each other’s dicks. It wasn’t before long he let escape a grunted “I’m cumming” and began to cum. He didn’t shoot but more like erupted and overflowed. A lot. Watching that was enough to send me over the edge and seconds later I shot my load. We laughed in the afterglow of our orgasms.

We mutually decided that we wouldn’t tell our respective girlfriends but agreed this was definitely something we wanted to do again. Which we ended up doing. A lot. Friends for life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hgr3ls/out_drinking_with_the_buds_mm