How My Best friend and I became more than that [mm] Pt 1

It turns out /r/erotica is afraid of a little male/male action. More goodies for you guys.

So I wrote down the story of my first gay experience with my friend awhile back. I really enjoyed writing it down and have since branched out into erotic fiction in general. I thought I’d share my story here, since there aren’t often as many [MM] stories. Enjoy!

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My best friend and I met when we were in middle school. We went through all the typical phases on growing up together. We hung out, talked about girls, getting horny, who in our class we’d fuck. Our inexperience was pretty obvious at that stage but like all guys there was much bravado and bragging. We were close enough that our discussions would get… Pretty detailed. At first we just talked about what got us going, but eventually we were talking dick size and jerk off techniques. At the time it seemed like innocent banter between guys.

In senior year of high school things changed. My parents were gone one night and he came over so we could continue our ritual whenever we had an empty house: get drunk, get high, and throw something on tv while shooting the shit. He had brought over some weed and a shitty plastic bong, I had secured some rum. It wasn’t either of our drink of choice usually, but some of the first booze we had smuggled was rum so it had become a tradition. We quickly engaged in our usual drinking games while passing the bong back and forth. By midnight we were both massively fucked up, though that was nothing new.

Guy talk commenced and I asked if he had gotten any lately, as if we were swimming in pussy or something. He laughed and said no, he’d been too distracted. “Not too distracted to jerk off I bet”, I joked.

He laughed. Not surprisingly, this got us on the topic of porn, ranking the best stars, and eventually talking about some of our favorite scenes. He began describing one he had watched recently in particular detail:

“It was actually a threesome, which I found out I really wanna try. She was giving the one guy head while the other fucked her.”

I was surprised, “Don’t you think that’d be awkward for the guys?”

“Maybe but maybe they were into it.”

“True,” I nodded “Could be bi.”

“Yeah they did kinda both fuck her later at the same time too.”

I was intrigued. I had felt attraction toward guys but just kinda dismissed it and found woman more attractive. But him describing this was having a bit of an effect on me. Our inhibitions lowered, after dismissing it as totaly not weird, we went and looked up the video and sat down as it loaded. As we watched we continued to talk. Excited by where our discussion was going, I couldn’t help but steer it further.

“So they like both are in her together?” I asked.

“Yeah it was actually hot.”

“Don’t they feel weird, rubbing their dicks like that”

He shrugged, “Guess it made it tighter, cause they didn’t seem to mind.”

It started as he said, with the one dude getting oral while the other went at her from behind. I was surprised how hot I found it to see her moaning on one mans dick while getting fucked by another. My friend asked which I’d be, I laughed kinda nervously and said I’d probably want to sample a bit of both. He agreed which resulted in a fist bump.

As he went and grabbed more drinks, I packed the bong. When he returned, we traded. As he stood and walked around, I couldn’t help but see something going on beneath his basketball shorts. I tried not to think about it, but this wasn’t the first time I’d seen a guy in a sexual context. I had never done anything and felt weird about it, but my eyes had definitely wandered from time to time. What was really weird this time was that it was my best friend who I was looking at this way…

He sparked the weed and I started sipping my drink as the scene continued. Both the men were being blown and the woman seemed in heaven. I asked him how much of that he thought was fake. He coughed before he said a lot of them fake but some chicks really do just get off on being the center of attention like that.

I then couldn’t help that something was also starting to go on in my shorts. I told myself it was entirely from watching porn and being fucked up and definitely not from seeing the vivid and surprisingly sizeable outline of my friends dick. I thought maybe if I resumed talking normally it would defuse the situation. But I couldn’t help myself and finally asked the question I had been thinking:

“Would you actually do that with another guy?”

“I mean they aren’t exactly fucking each other, there’s just a little contact while the fuck the same chick.”

I arched an eye brow, “Rubbing another guy while fucking a chick?”

“Probably tighter,” he repeated.

I laughed and made a dumb joke which was meant to sound macho, but came across… differently, “well next time you’re going to fuck a chick and want to complete experience, let me know cause I got your back.”

As I said it, he was hitting the bong. His eyes moved from the weed to me, a litter wider than they were before. After exhaling quickly, he said, “It sounded like you didn’t like it?”

I continued, for some reason, “It’s you and me, it’s different. We’d just be like… Bonding or some shit.”

“Wow. Didn’t think of it like that, but you’re right. Kinda sounds cool honestly. I guess the threeway is scheduled then.”

“Right, just gotta find the chick,” I quipped.

Things felt more normal and we just discussed the scene, almost like film critics. Eventually we started counting and drinking every time anyone said “oh god”. Somewhere around number 47, he tapped my arm and held it a moment longer than normal.

“Oh shit this is when they do it.”

The chick mounted one of them and I watched as his dick slid into her. Her mouth opened in a satisfied moan as she lowered down onto him. The other guy got behind her, his dick still wet from being sucked, lined it up, and pushed in slowly. The womans entire face and voice changed, as she exclaimed how good it felt. They both started pumping.

I was rock. Fucking. Hard.

And, judging by his constant adjusting, so was my friend.

“Alright man,” I was just going to be honest, “That did it for me. I gotta go jerk off.”

“I kinda have the same problem.”

“We’ll meet each other back here then,” I chuckled, “Dibs on the nearest bathroom.”

“I mean… The movie is already going he said,” and began rubbing himself over his shorts more obviously, “I might just stay here.”

My brain froze. That sounded a lot like an invitation. He eliminated any doubt, “You can stay too man, it doesn’t have to be weird. It’s like we said.”

Without a word, he turned back to the screen. Slowly, I sat back down. After a moment he stood, turned off the lights and returned with lube. He offered it to me but I declined. Like it was no big deal, he pulled down his shorts leaving him only in his boxers. He sat down, adjusted, and with a wide stand he began rubbing through the thin material of his boxes. Finally, he slipped down those too and pulled out his dick.

Guys. Holy shit.

I’m not going sit here and lie to you about the size or say I whipped out a measuring tape. But of the dicks I had seen his was magnificent. It was soft but still quite… Substantial. Almost as if I wasn’t there, he started stroking himself. Strangely I felt weird for not doing the same. With hesitation and awkward, fumbling, I undid my belt and lowered my jeans. Seeing him so casual and relaxed made me feel like I pussy, so I followed his lead and got my dick out which was already harder than his.

So there I was, my dick in my hand, next to my best friend who was slowly getting harder as I stole glances at his cock. I tried to focus on the porn but it was getting harder.

My friend then tried to act normal and asked, “I wonder what that feels like”

“What?”

“Fucking her at the same time.”

“Guess some day we’ll find out.”

“I wish I was getting some now though,” he laughed, “and clearly our pact means you’d be getting some.”

“We just need to find a chick that’s like us! She just wants to bond!” I joked.

He laughed and then there was a long pause as the sound of the movie filled the room. He then looked over and commented, “Whoa”

“Yeah sorry man you were right the movie is hot,” it was dark, but I bet I was blushing.

“Sorry? We’re literally beating off that’s the point. Nice dick man.” He encouraged, saying it like it was the straightest thing in the world.

As the scene continued to pick up, so did my pace. His pace picked up, our breathing and the sounds of our rhythmic movement filling the room.

“You know,” he said slowly as he looked my way again, “We could just… Bond without a chick.”

Wait what?

“You mean like?”

“Yeah.”

“I didn’t think you were into that,” I said.

“It’s like we said, just a chance to be closer and stuff.”

So, I took a chance and teased him a little so we’d have to get closer for a moment.

“Pass me that lube, I changed my mind.”

He smiled. Picked up the lube. But then opened it himself and simply said, “Or I could… help?”

“Are you serious?”

“I’ve always wondered what it felt like, who better to try with?”

“So this video, this is like a thing for you?”

“It seemed fun.”

He began to unscrew the lid and filled his hand, “So?”

I looked at him sternly and said, “Just to help you out and let you feel. Cause I get it, we trust each other. Doesn’t have to be weird.”

He nodded his head and, with a proud smile, he reached his hand over and wrapped it around my dick. I inhaled sharply as his fingers gripped me.

He slowly began working the lube along my dick and I couldn’t help but throb. He noticed and whispered again, “whoa.”

Once the lube was spread I thanked him… But he didn’t stop. He started jerking me off normally rather than just spreading it around. Again, not wanting to be outdone, I reached out and grabbed his dick, which was massive now as he was as turned on as I was. Our hands slipped over each other as we touched one another for the first time. It was ten times better from a hand not my own. We continued like that for a few minutes, occassionally looking over at each other, but keep a pretense of our straightness by trying to focus on the porn.

Finally the scene ended… And we didn’t stop. We just turned to each other, talking.

“This is… different,” I said.

He wasn’t playing around, “It feels incredible man…”

“Yeah so I guess it’s better than nothing,” I worried that would offend him, “I just mean cause I know what you really wanted.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah to feel like those guys, both fucking the chick together… But a handjob between bros is nice.”

“Hold on,” he let go of my dick. I immediately was both worried he was having second thoughts and upset that we were no longer touching one another. When he returned he was holding something.

“So…” he began, “We could get an idea of what it feels like?”

“What?”

He held out a fleshlight, the kind with an opening on each end, “It’s tight just me in there so…”

“Are you for real?”

He shrugged, “We’ve gone this far, said we’d do it with a chick. It’s not that different right?”

“… Fuck it, bring it over here.”

I laid flat on the my back as he go on top of me, both our dicks still hard and lubed up. After a moment of anticipation, he pushed our dicks together. I cannot describe how good it felt to have his skin against my skin, it was so soft. Our balls were rubbing together so it looks like this had officially gotten gay. He began pumping our dicks with both hands and I felt as we throbbed against one another. I dropped all pretense that we were just exploring and was breathing heavily, clearly turned on and wanting more. And he could tell.

He placed the tips of our dicks against the entrance to the fleshlight, which was shaped like an actual pussy, and so it seemed pretty realistic. We rubbed together at the entrance before he pushed it down against us and we penetrated it. He let out a sigh as my head rolled back. As our dicks pushed against each other, we began to grind and hump the fleshlight in unison as he held it in place.

We both had accepted where this had gone. Finally his eyes raised from what we were doing to meet my face. After a smirk, he closed them and our foreheads touched.

The fleshlight began moving faster and we both had swelled up from the stimulation. I could feel as our dicks exited the other end of the fleshlight and looked down to see as our dicks appeared and disappeared together.

Then, it happened.

“Holy shit… Holy shit…” He began repeating.

“What?” I was afraid he didn’t like it, despite evidence to the contrary.

“I’m going to cum.” He responded.

How to handle that, oddly, hadn’t occurred to me. But I imagined our hard cocks pulsing together and… I immediately knew what I wanted.

I reached up and put a hand behind his head. With the other hand, I grabbed onto his hips and held him in place.

“Let’s get the full experience,” I said through breathes.

Suddenly, the pace quickened, his breathing changed and I knew what was about to happen. He began bucking his hips, his face and mine right in front of each other. Suddenly he leaned in and kissed me passionately, which seemed stranger than everything else we’d done. Finally, I felt as his dick began to pulse.

He erupted, coating the inside of the fleshlight with cum. I felt as it’s warmth washed over the length of my dick which did me in.

I grabbed his back and hugged him as I came as well, more messily, with my head outside the fleshlight, covering both of us in cum as he held each other closely and kissed.

After that, we hopped in the shower where more light hearted shenanigans ensued. It was firmly established that there were no regrets or awkwardness. We just felt closer and had started a new phase of our relationship.

Hope you enjoyed. This was far from our last adventure, with more to come including the expected threesome.

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