“Oh my god! That feel’s so fucking good. Don’t stop. Don’t fuckingstop.”
This let Neil know he was okay with what he was doing and it encouraged him to continue. Neil loved how Sean’s voice was so authorative, telling him not to stop. They both knew what he was doing and they were both okay with it. It encouraged him to go even faster as pre-cum started leaking out, giving Neil the lube he needed to start going faster. He was fascinated with holding his friends cock in his hands and wanted to make him cum as he sat there uncomfortably with his stiff cock in his short.
“Does this feel good? You like my hand’s on your hard cock, baby?” he heard himself and thought he had gone too far with that last word. This was his friend, not his boyfriend. But all Sean could do was concentrate on not coming too fast. The word ‘baby’ did not register in his mind.
“Oh fuck. That feels so fucking good. Your doing it better than Stacey. If you keep it up, I’m gonna cum!”
“Do it Sean!” he said as he continued pumping his shaft as hard and fast as he could with both hands. He was a guy with a dick and knew exactly how hard to squeeze as he continued to furiously jack him off.
“I wanna see you cum! I want your cum on my hands!” he continued masturbating him, with his hands stroking his shaft harder and harder until Sean couldn’t hold back any longer and released it all. His cum came shooting out with a vengance, exploding out of his cock and high into the air before landing on his stomach, floor, and on Neil’s hands Neil never stopped until he was sure his balls were completely drained. He knew his cock was sensitive, so he let it go and quickly brought one of his hands up to his mouth, getting a taste of his friend’s cum.
Sean just laid there, struggling with labored breathing, in the afterglow of the handjob he had just received from his long-time friend. It was something he had never done before and he loved it. As he came back to earth, all kinds of questions popped in his head, with the big one being ‘does that make me gay’?
He finally opened his eyes feelimg a bit embarrassed. He told Neil he was going to the bathroom to clean up and not to worry about the mess, he would clean it upJ He avoided making eye contact with Neil. He felt confused and wanted to be alone. Neil did not want to upset him, so he got up and walked out.
Laying in bed, sleep did not come easy to Neil. He tossed and turned, worried that he had ruined their friendship, worried that Sean would blame him for everthing and not want to have anything to do with him. On the other side of their shared wall, Sean felt the same way. He was more upset with himself. If he had never asked Neil to see his cock, none of this would’ve ever happened.
The morning finally came. The both were able to catch a few hours before their alarms went off, indicating it was time to go to work. When they met in the kitchen to grab their morning coffee, it was exactly how Neil had predicted. Sean wished him a good moring, but did not say much after that. It felt very awkward. On any other morning, they would be talking about their day and maybe even walk out together. That was not the case today.
Sean was avoiding him, but for different reasons. He felt embarrassed and confused and did not know how to talk to Neil about it. He felt he had taken advantage of Neil sexuality by allowing him to masturbat him. Just because he was gay did not mean he could take advantage of him. In the past, whenever he had a ‘gay’ questions, he would turn to Neil for answers. Now the question involved him, who was he supposed to ask. A man had jacked him off and he enjoyed it so much that he came. Being honest with himself, he knew that if the opportunity presented itself again, he would most likely let it happen again.
He came home Friday after work and packed a bag. He had already planned on spending the weekend with Stacey. They had not seen much of each other and planned to hang out the entire weekend. However, his absence only made things worse for Neil. ‘He must really hate me now’ he thought to himself when Sunday morning rolled around and Sean was still not home.
By Sunday morning, Stacey’s pussy was sore. Sean had never been as aggressive as he was that weekend. It was as though he was trying to prove his heterosexuality by fucking her every chance he got. It wasn’t love making, it was raw, aggressive fucking. She attributed it to them not seeing each other as of recent, but still, it wore her out. By Saturday night, her pussy was sore that she asked him to fuck her in the ass. It was something they only did on special occasion. It’s not that she didn’t like it, but it always took time for her to start enjoying it. He had a fat cock that it took her ass time to get adjusted to it.
As he made his way home Sunday night, he had come to the conclusion that he definitely loved pussy. He wrote off the incident with Neil as a one time thing. He told himself that his cock got hard because of the stimulation from Neil moving it back and forth while he shaved him. It could’ve happened to anyone. By the time he went to bed, things seemed to be back to normal between the two life-long friends. When he got home earlier in the evening, they ended up hanging out and watching TV like normal.
A few weeks later, Sean and Neil found themselves home on a Friday night. Normally, Sean would be hanging out with Tracey at either her place or his, however, it was a girls weekend that she had planned with some friends from work, which was perfect for Sean. It had been a long week and he wasn’t much in the mood to go out and so the guys decided to stay in.
They were playing with the PlayStation when Neil could not hold back any longer. Things were fine between them, but they had never discussed what happened between them. It was killing him not knowing how Sean felt about it.
“Hey Sean?”
“Yeah.”
“Uh…the other night when we, you know, we shaved your penis.”
“Yeah?” Sean was hoping the subject would never come up again, but knew he owed him to talk about it if they were going to continue being friends and more importantly, roommates.
“Were you mad at me afterwards? Because if you were, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to take advantage of you. It’s just that you were enjoying it and you were asking me not to stop and….”
“Wait, wait, wait. If anything, it’s me that should be apologizing. I shouldn’t have asked you to help me shave. Just because you’re gay doesn’t mean I should’ve expected you to help.”
“I didn’t mind. Besides, what are gay friends for?” they both laughed at his silly comment.
“So are we good? Everything cool with us?” Neil asked.
“Yeah, of course.” Sean told him as he extended his hand out to fist pump his friend. Neil extended his hand to fist pump him in return. Just like that, a weight was lifted off Neil’s back. They were back to things being back to normal, at least for a while.
They continued playing before deciding to go out and get something to eat. They decided on pizza and walked over two blocks to the pizza joint to grab a couple of slices before making their way back home. On the way back, they passed a bar and decided to go in for a beer that turned into several beers before heading for the exit.
When they got home, they’d had enough of the PlayStation and decided to watch some TV. Sean was sitting on the sofa and still and still enjoying his buzz from the alcohol he had consumed.
“Hey Neil?”
“Yeah.”
“Did you really mean it when you said you didn’t mind?”
“Mind what?” Neil was sure he knew what he meant, but wanted to be clear. He could also feel his dick starting to get hard at the possibility of getting another chance to have to his friend big beautiful cock in his hands once again.
“You know….uh….giving me a…… handjob.” He too was excited at the thought of getting another handjob from Neil. Was he really asking another man to masturbate him, again, he asked himself. His cock was also getting excited.
“No, I don’t mind” Neil tried sounding as calm as possible with his heart rate at a million beats a minutes “Did you want me to?”
“If you don’t mind.”
Neil was sitting on the floor next to Sean, with his back up against the couch. He looked over and made eye contact with Sean. There was lust in his eyes and it made his cock jerk at the thought of holding his high school crush’s cock once again. He got up on his knees and positioned himself between Sean’s knees. They were both silent, with the TV serving as background noise. It got Sean excited as Neil reached up for the hem of his shirt before pulling it up and over his head and throwing it aside. He knew it wasn’t necessary, but loved the thought of being completely naked as Neil played with his cock.
It got Sean’s cock even harder as Neil traced his hands down his muscular chest, making sure to caress his nipples as he moved his hands down to his short’s waistband. He was a beautiful man and Neil was going to enjoy it as much as possible. He dug in his fingers and started pulling his shorts down. It excited Sean as he lifted his butt off the sofa, making it easier for Neil to pull down his shorts, along with with briefs. His hard cock sprang up as Neil pulled his shorts off the rest of the way, also throwing them aside. Looking lustfully into his eyes, he grabbed Sean’s hard cock with both hands.
“Does this feel good?” he asked as he gripped the most beautiful and perfect cock he had seen his whole life. It was long and fat with a perfect mushroom head. His shaft was nice and thick, but still his mushroom cockhead was bigger than the rest of his penis.
Sean leaned his head back the moment he felt Neil’s soft hands on his cock. He couldn’t believe how much it excited him having Neil’s warm hands on his cock. His handjob was perfect. He knew exactly how tight to grip his dick and would jerk him off at just the right speed; not too fast and not too slow. He couldn’t say the same for Stacey.
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