My one time as a fluffer

This story is about my childhood friend Johnny. We’re the same age, and grew up knowing each other, although we were never class mates or close friends. He’s now a beautiful man, tall and blond, and thanks to football, basketball and gymnastics, he grew up with a great looking body. For a while, he made good money modelling.

He didn’t do high fashion, but he was in demand to do catalog work, and did a lot of brand underwear. He filled out those boxers very, very well, I can tell you that. He got offered posing for gay magazines and could make a lot more money that way. Most of the time, it would be teasing only, but for some shoots, he was naked, and some even showing of his hard cock.

I was known as a sex friendly and an open minded person in our circles, and Johnny got really close at this time. I’m pretty sure he was insecure about the gay work, but he also needed the money. I saw all his work, and tried to keep his spirit up when he doubted himself. Photoshoots in Denmark lead to shoots abroad, and things got a little naugthy. Trips to Prague or to Budapest. These were nude shoots, there would be hard cocks and they occassionally asked him to pose for softcore with another guy.

When that offer came, he asked me to travel with him to Prague as a chaperone of sorts. He wanted to have someone there he trusted, someone he could talk to. So, we came to Prague, saw the sights and drank some beer. The next morning, the shoot began. It was a very nice place, an old villa with dark wood furniture and lots of antiques. They started out with nude solo stuff before the other model arrived.

He was a dark haired little guy. Super buff and with those sharp Eastern European cheekbones. At first, they were sat in the old sofa, but soon enough, Johnny to stand up in front of the Russian Rambo, and the photographer wanted it to look like he was about to get sucked off. This idea killed the mood, and my poor friend got soft almost instantly. There were just four guys on the set, and I was obviously the only one who could get Johnny’s mood back. I didn’t mind, so I undid my shirt and told him to motorboat me, while I started playing with his cock. My tits did the job, without even coming out of the bra, and I loved the feeling of his big cock in my hand. I even bent down and gave it a kiss and a swirl of the tongue, but I didn’t want to get him too exited either.

The shoot went well from then on, but I’m sure you can all imagine how we felt when we got back to the hotel. We both ripped our clothes off, and I got on my knees to swallow all of his big beautiful cock. It’s a special feeling trying to conquer such a huge thing with your mouth, but I can proudly say that I managed. He got me on all fours and fucked me in doggy, and we also went on to missionary and me riding him. He was really holding out for a long time, but he couldn’t make me come. Instead, he blasted his load in me, and went down on me with great skill.

It was a wild night, and we both had an amazing time. He’s simply too big to truly satisfy me with regular penetration, but it’s such a joy to play with him. The feeling of holding his cock, and sucking it turns me on so much, and when his tongue can finish me off, we’re having a good time without being truly compatible. We’re still very close, and we’ll sometimes hook up for old times sake, laughing about the time I was his fluffer

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/mv9u9i/my_one_time_as_a_fluffer