Date: Wed, 29 Sep 2010 21:08:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: trepakprince@yahoo.com
Subject: Life's Turns Chapter 1

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Life's Turns

"Will you stop moping around! Julia left you big deal there are better fish
out there."

I was trying to console my best friend of twenty five years but sadly I was
failing pretty badly. You see she had just ended their five year
relationship when he decided to get down on one knee and propose to her. I
know, what a bitch, but to top it off she told him that she had fallen in
love with his stepfather and was carrying his kid. I knew she was trouble
from the first moment we met. She was a champagne drinker on a miller lite
budget, she always wanted the best from her Louis bag to her Chanel shades
nothing was too expensive when you had the right incentive. I saw her each
day coerce Ian into doing something he clearly didn't want, but once she
flipped her long hair and pouted her lips it was hook line and sinker.

As a best friend I thought it was my duty to find a way to cheer my bud up,
so I decided that we would go to the best strip club in town and hit all
the bars on Main street. Reluctantly he agreed, now we are very similar
guys, we are both six two, we both have black hair and blue eyes, and we
are very athletic guys. In high school he was a cornerback and I was a wide
receiver. A lot of people had mistaken us for being brothers, I guess only
childs tend to gravitate towards each other early, if for familial
purposes. So when his heart would break I would feel that pain and vice
versa.

Anyways we got dressed and headed out for a night of fun and debauchery. In
the cab I gave him some words of encouragement, telling him that it was
better he found out now instead of marrying the tramp and having to pay her
spousal support while she's banging your deadbeat step dad. We arrived at
my favorite titty bar, I ordered us a couple rounds of 7 and 7 to lubricate
the festivities. I told my favorite girl Boom Boom to really make Ian's
night, she was a girl from Colombia and had an ass that really swallowed up
a g-string. I heard her speaking Spanish and licking the inside of his ear.
After an hour of several lap dances and five whiskey & seven up, I wanted
him to completely forget about Julia.

Next stop was Baker's pub, nothing relieves the mind like a nice pint of
Guiness, we ended up playing beer pong against some wasted college kids, I
earned forty bucks that night. Keeping momentum we walked to the Cellar
where we sang Fergie's My Humps in front of tons of people. Ian excused
himself to the bathroom and I ordered another drink, about five minutes
went by and no Ian. I went to the stalls and called his name out, then I
heard someone crying. I opened the door and there he was sitting on that
pissy floor, balling his eyes out. I grabbed his hand and got him off that
floor and just hugged him. He just began to let it all out on my shoulder,
all I could do was hold him tightly. Once he finished I looked him in the
eyes, analyzing the light dust of freckles that shimmered across his nose.
You know, you are one sexy motherfucker, I whispered to him. I didn't know
what came over me, I was the straightest thing you could find and here I
was pressed up against my best friend commenting on his looks. There was an
awkward silence between us and when I began to speak he kissed me.

The look of surprise, confusion, laughter came rushing over my face. He
thanked me for being so supportive and we walked out together. We decided
to just go home and order some pizza and call it a night. We got in the cab
and there was not one word that went between us. He looked outside the
window the whole time and I kept on looking at my watch wondering when this
day was going to end. We made it home, I got out of my clothes except my
boxers and ordered a large with extra pepperoni and cheese. Finally the
food came, "hey you want a beer," Ian asked me. I got us some plates and
asked him if he minded me putting some porn on since nothing was on
tv. "Cheers," we clicked our beers and I let my itunes randomly select what
to watch. On our big screen popped this large titty girl getting pissed on,
Ian commented that he didn't want to see that shit when he was eating, so I
quickly pressed next.  Next was the infamous two girls and a cup which
really made me want to lose my appetite. After that came these two guys and
a girl, the guys looked very similar to us and the girl was pretty hot. She
had a face like Angelina but a body like Cameron Diaz. In the porn it
started with the girl kissing the guys, alternating between them and then
taking an article of clothing off at each turn. I instantly became more
horny than hungry, I put my plate down and started massaging my dick
through my boxers. I looked over and Ian just gave me this grin and
continued watching the porn. Next on the screen came the girl going down on
the guys deep throating one then going to the next, then she placed them
both together and tried stuffing them down her throat. The guys are moaning
in appreciation and they started to kiss, I mean like really kissing,
tongues battling for control, lips mashing against each other, noses
tickling each other type of kiss.

"That's different," Ian commented on the performance we were watching. "I
know for some odd reason this is really turning me on" I told him. May be
it was the beer or the porn but my hand reached over and grabbed a piece of
Ian's unit through his jeans. He moaned in appreciation then he unbuckled
his jeans and began to peel them off. There he sat in a pair of Ralph
Lauren boxer briefs that were stretched out desperately trying to conceal
his growing hard on. He sat back down and decided to give me a hand with my
growing erection. I looked over at the tv and one of the guys had joined
the girl going down on the taller fellow. My dick was begging to be
released from my boxers so I shucked them off, Ian on the other hand was a
little apprehensive as if he didn't know where this night was going to
end. He then stood up and slowly pulled his boxer briefs down, I got brave
and licked my finger and swiped it at his taint. He swung around hitting me
in the face with his massive cock letting out a nervous laugh. I was
stunned my face was a little numb from the slap his cock just handed me,
the only thing that woke me up from my daze was the little pre cum that had
landed on my face dripping down from my chin.

"You got something on your face," Ian told me, but instead of wiping it off
he moved closer to me and licked my face clean. He had me so horny that I
began kissing him, I sucked his tongued into my mouth enjoying the softness
yet rigidity of his lips. I began to tweak his nipples, then I felt a
wetness on my inner thigh, it was his dick leaking each time I grazed his
nipples. ""my nipples are very sensitive" he whispered, I decided to gain
some control and push him back on his side of the couch. We kissed for what
seemed like an eternity, I began to kiss down his body. First I started on
his neck biting him making sure he would always remember my impression on
him. Then I moved to his chest licking and gnawing on his perky nipples,
they began to engorge, spreading to look like large pepperonis. I would
pinch and suckle on them enjoying the saltiness of his sweaty skin. Next I
darted my tongue into his belly button, he grabbed the hand that was
pinching his nipples and began to suck on my fingers as if my hand was a
round cock. His dick began to pool a stream of nut juice in his belly
button, so I scooped some of it out and fed it to me and him. It was so
sweet like a cream cheese frosting, I had to get some from the source so I
inhaled his nine inch cock. I savored the flavor, Ian began to
hyperventilate unsure that another man could give him this much pleasure. I
stopped to ask him if he was okay and he just grabbed my head and began to
skull fuck me.

I decided that we needed more room so I got on the floor in an almost sixty
nine position. I didn't put my cock in his mouth, I wanted it to be his
choice to reciprocate what I was doing to his lovely cock. A few minutes
passed and like a fish to bait, I felt a few swipes of his tongue around
the head of my cock. I laughed with dick still in my mouth, I felt a sense
of accomplishment like if I'm going down with the ship I was gonna take him
with me. He sucked on my balls and began to inhale the scent coming from my
hairy sack. "God your body smells so ripe" he exclaimed, I heard a squeal
coming from the television, it was the girl staring at the two guys
feasting on each others assholes, at first I wanted to throw up but then
curiosity defeated that emotion. I pulled his dick out of my mouth and
began to take small laps at his butt, then I opened his cheeks up and
darted my tongue deep in his asshole. It was a little tangy almost spicy
but I wanted more, I gobbled his ass up Ian remained paralyzed processing
the sensations I was bestowing onto him. I dug my knees into the ground to
get a firm footing but that left my hole exposed and the same thing I was
doing to him he was doing to me. I couldn't believe it my best friend was
eating me out, here we were two straight guys breaking every taboo we could
think of.

Then it hit me all that beer was wanting to come out of me, I ran to the
bathroom leaving Ian dazed and confused. It took me a good five minutes to
will my hard cock down to piss, I finally gave up pretenses and sat on the
toilet and pissed like a bitch straing my cock to blow. Once I finished I
washed my hands and stared at the KY gel resting on the counter. I got the
idea that if we had already gone this far what's worth finishing what we
started, so I applied some deep in my crack feeling my buns skate of each
other like a roller derby. I walked out blushing feeling as sexy as you
can't believe, but when I made the last corner the porno was playing but
Ian wasn't there. I began to worry thinking he must have ran off finally
sobering up to what we had just done. Then I heard a light sobbing, I went
to his room and there he was hugging a pillow and crying his eyes out. "I
can't believe it I'm fucking up everything right in my life first my
girlfriend and now my best friend thinks I'm a faggot." I ran in to comfort
him, I told him lets have a great night and sort it all out in the morning,
I grabbed his hand and walked back into the living room. I pushed him back
on the couch and straddled his legs, I bent down and began to kiss him all
over again, damn this guy was such a good kisser it was almost unbelievable
the way his mouth felt.

I massaged his dick with one hand reawakening the beast that had gone limp
at full mast I took long strokes working my asshole over the tip of his
enormous cock. Then I sunk down halfway on his cock, his eyes gave a look
of complete shock he had no clue what I was doing to him. My body was
pushing his cock out of my hole, but I grabbed the beer we were drinking
earlier and just chugged it, his and mine. I needed the liquid courage cuz
this was incredible my hole was burning, the KY might have helped but not
by much. I lowered my ass over the last few inches I joked telling him I
knew how a Thanksgiving bird must feel cuz I was really stuffed. I took a
few minutes to breathe then I moved my ass up thinking that would alleviate
the pain emanating from my poor little asshole. The pain subsided and I
became more bold and sunk right back on his dick. When I repeated this
motion the pain lessened and was replaced by pleasure, it was like a bell
was dinging each time I was being impaled. Ian's eyes began to glaze over
we were both experiencing new things. Then he picked me up and lowered me
on the ground. We stared in each others eyes for what seemed like days, I
raised my head and kissed him some more. At that moment I could have died
and still have been happy, I began to daydream like a bitch in heat when I
felt his cock really pummeling me. He really began to jack hammer me,
knocking the wind out of my lungs with each stroke.

Now it was my turn to hyperventilate, I was beginning to worry fearing that
I was really dying, wondering would I pass away from being overly stuffed
with cock. Ian bit my left nipple waking me from my daze, I was in absolute
disbelief that a dick could make me feel this good. My back was burning, I
didn't even realize that we had travelled all the way to the end of my bed
in my room. He saw the look in my eye and the pride that shined from his
face that he was fucking me to kingdom come. He placed my legs on his
shoulders and really began to fuck me. Sweat poured from his face and that
little tingle you get when you are about to blow, flooded my face. Three
volleys of cum hit the top of my sheets the next five gradually landed on
my forehead, my dick had become Mount St. Helen. Spooge was everywhere on
my carpet, my eyes, a stream had even hit Ian's chin. He bent down and
licked my face clean, then forked his tongue in my mouth, I tell you for
some reason beer really makes cum taste great it was like bittersweet
chocolate. "Okay where do you want it your face of ass," it took me a
minute to even register what he was saying then I told him my ass. After
three pumps I felt him shooting deep in my hole the feeling was so powerful
I came for a second time, tightening my asshole around his cock. He bent my
body like a pretzel and stuck me so hard you could see his dick poking my
lower abs.

We were so tired it took us a good thirty minutes just to gain enough
strength to climb into my bed. We stared at the ceiling basking in that
sweet afterglow after a really good fuck. I told him my ass was starting to
leak his cum, he then decided to plug my ass with his wilted cock. The
feeling of fullness returned and sleep began to wash over us. I looked at
my alarm clock and was shocked to see that it was already four in the
morning, we had been fooling around for almost five hours, I placed his arm
around my stomach and let his chin nuzzle in the crevice of my neck. I woke
up two hours later feeling his cock grow back to fullness; I couldn't help
myself I just had to be fucked again. "You know we are going to have to
talk about this in the morning" he told me, I agreed but I wanted the night
to last just a little longer.

To be continued...

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