Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2019 10:33:12 -0500
From: Jack Case <jcase2a@gmail.com>
Subject: Falling For My Best Friend Chapters 4-5

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CHAPTER 4

I stood in Jake's dark bedroom, just feet from my straight friend, roommate
and - up to today - secret crush, who had just kissed me and asked me to be
his "girlfriend." I felt like I was in a dream, but scared of where we
were. Would this be the biggest mistake of my life, or a dream come true?

By the light of a nearby streetlight, I could see Jake eyes looking me over
before he reached down to pull his t-shirt over his head, and kicked off
his sneakers. Silently, I reached down and did the same. When I finished,
his hands came down upon my shoulders and, with a gentle push, he guided me
to my knees in front of him. "Take my pants off," he whispered.

I obliged, but first ran my hand across the front of his jeans. I could
feel his cock hardening under my touch, throbbing a few times, before I
unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and brought them down to his ankles. He
stepped out of them and kicked them out of the way before telling me to
stand up.

Once standing, his hands came down quickly to unfasten my pants. His
offhand came down to cup my groin briefly, before he smiled and gave me a
quick push knocking me flat on my back on his bed, my pants still gathered
around my knees. With one pull, he tore my pants from me and tossed them
over his shoulders. He knelt on the bed, one of his knees between my legs,
and looked me over. With his hands placed on either side of my shoulders, I
had nowhere that I could go. I felt vulnerable to him, but open to whatever
he wanted.

He leaned in fast and kissed me with his full, delicious lips. His tongue
darting in and out of my mouth. Too soon, he left my mouth and his kisses
went to my neck, which caused me to gasp in ecstasy. I could hear him
chuckle quietly. He then moved, kissing down my chest, until he got to my
nipples. Having always been sensitive, I moaned out loud and began to
twitch when he began sucking on one nipple. Being encouraged by my
reaction, his other hand reaching up to gently pinch and pull on the
other. I brought my hands up to cup the back of his head, running through
his soft hair.

To my disappointment, he pulled away from my nipples, kissing down my
stomach before sitting back on his heels, effectively pinning me beneath
him. He brought one hand up to gently hold my balls. We could both see my
boner as it stretched out the front of my briefs. "I guess you like what
I'm doing," he said with a smile, before releasing me and rolling onto his
back. "Come here," he rasped. It was an order, not a request.

I jumped at his request and flipped on top of him, kissing him once on the
mouth. I had intended on spending the same time kissing him as he had on
me, but he quickly pushed me down and I realized where he wanted my
kisses. I found myself at eye level with the low-cut shorts I had come to
know and love, stretched over a large bulge. The tip of his cock must have
been leaking pre-cum, as a wet spot was visible at the very tip of his hard
dick.

"Do you like my shorts?" he asked with a smirk.

"Oh fuck yes," I replied.

"Well show me then."

I leaned in and, breathing in his scent, I covered his underwear-covered
cock with passionate kisses. Moving down, I continuing kissing his balls.

"I guess you do like them, eh?"

Not able to wait any longer, I pulled his shorts from his waist, exposing
him to me. I continued kissing his cock, starting at the sticky tip that
drooled a small puddle of pre-cum onto his stomach. I licked it up quickly,
before continuing kisses down his cock and gently onto his big balls.

Now it was his turn to gasp and squirm. "Do you like my cock, Noah?"

My mouth being busy, I mumbled out an "uh-huh."

"You know, I didn't get to jerk off at my mom's. My balls are pretty
full. Do you want to suck it for me?"

Groaning out "Oh yes, I want to suck your magnificent cock!" I dove onto
his dick swallowing it in lust. While I still couldn't take the whole thing
into my mouth, I seemed to get even more in this time. Meanwhile, my hands
went from his strong thighs up to play with his large balls. For a moment,
I wanted to move my hand down to play with his ass, but was afraid that
might be too much too soon for someone who as to just weeks ago considered
themselves straight, and kept myself busy with his balls and cock.

His hands held my head and ran through my hair. "That's it, Noah. Suck my
cock! God, you have a sweet mouth. I was thinking of filling it with my
pent-up load of cum the entire ride home. Are you going to take it? Fuck,
you'll swallow all my cum, won't you? Half my girlfriends wouldn't even
suck me, and now I have a live-in cocksucker!" I could feel my face turning
red in the dark room.

Our movements on the bed, me trying to suck the life out of his cock, and
him trying to drill it further into my throat, left me straddling one of
his legs. Crazed with lust, I began to hump against his leg, my dick still
trapped inside the tight confines of my shorts. My desperate humping of his
leg seemed to edge him on.

"Fuck yea, hump my leg. Are you going to cream in your shorts? That's how
girls cum, you know. They cum in their panties when getting fucked by their
boyfriend. Are you going to cum for me?"

His taunts, and his thick cock head wedged in my mouth coated in my spit,
was driving me wild. I suddenly felt myself approaching orgasm, with no way
to stop. I grunted around the big dick that filled my mouth.

"Fuck, you are! Go ahead, cum for me, Noah. Cream your pants. I know you
like creaming in my underwear. Now show me how you do it."

How did he know? Even though I was here in his bed giving him head, I
suddenly felt embarrassed. However, that wouldn't be enough to stop me from
cumming. My balls felt like they were climbing back up into my body as I
was overtaken by sudden deep spasms and throbs as my cock unleashed a
massive load into my pants. I grunted in time with the six spurts of semen
that pumped out of my body and into my tight shorts, soaking through at the
tip but otherwise coating my shaft and balls in my own mess.

Feeling me cum, Jake shouted to me "That's it, cream like a girl, fill your
panties for me! Oh fuck, take it - take my load!" His hands grabbed my hair
tightly, as I felt hot, thick shots of sperm shoot into the back of my
throat and coated my tongue. There was so much of it, and he wasn't letting
go of my head, I thought for a moment that I would drown. The only thing I
could do was swallow as quickly as I could.

Jake growled, "Ahhhh, that's it, swallow my cum!"

It seemed like forever before i felt his cock stop throbbing in my mouth,
the flow of sperm turn to a trickle, and his cock began to soften. The
entire time, Jake held me there tight to his groin, his softening dick in
my mouth and his hand softly stroking my hair.

When he finally released me, and lifted myself from his lap to look at him,
he said with a big grin "I have to say, Noah, you give the best blow jobs!"

"Thanks," I replied. You were the first person I ever did that with."

"Wow. I'm you're first? I'm surprised."

"What do you mean by that?" Did he think I went around giving blow jobs to
anyone who asked?

"Don't get upset," he said with a chuckle, "I meant that I would have
thought that someone as cute as you would have had had sex already. I'm
really happy that I was your first. I'm sorry I got kind of...verbal. I get
excited sometimes and can get really into it and dominant."

Did he just call me cute? I was over the moon! "No worries; I liked you
being my first, too."

There was a silent pause. Hesitantly, I asked, "How did you know I came in
your underwear?" I could feel my face blushing.

"Ha! No problem, buddy. I became suspicious when I did laundry a few weeks
ago and a pair of my shorts smelled like a cum bucket. I mean, I use them
to clean up after I've had a jerk, but that pair was really rank. Then, on
the day I came back from my run early and caught you jerking in bed, I
threw my dirty clothes in the laundry. When I came out from my shower, I
noticed that the underwear from the previous day was on top again."

"Oh," was all that I could say.

"That's okay. As long as you're not spooging in my clean shorts, I don't
have a problem. Besides, I plan on keeping you busy, if you know what I
mean. So keep that jerking to a minimum."

I blushed again and smiled at him.

"Yea, I think this might work out well." Jake said. "Come on, we'll be
tired in the morning. Let's get some sleep."

Wait! Did he want me to stay in the bed with him? "But I thought you liked
to sleep alone?" I asked.

"Yea, but I'm trying new things if you haven't noticed." He started to pull
up the covers over the both of us.

I stopped his arm and started to get out of bed. "Um, I should change my
shorts first. These are soaked in cum."

Jake pulled me back into the bed next to him. "That's okay. In fact, I like
the fact that you creamed your pants just from blowing and humping me. I
think that's pretty hot. And I think it would be equally hot if you spend
the night in them."

What could I say to that. "Oh, okay." My cock and balls were coated in my
sperm, and my underwear was damp and sticky. I had slept like this before,
and could definitely do it again for Jake. I crawled next to him and he
brought his hand down to my wet shorts, feeling me up.

"Boy you are a real mess, aren't you?" Without waiting for a response, he
kissed me, and rolled onto his side. "Goodnight, Noah."

"Goodnight, Jake," I responded.

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CHAPTER 5

The next few days and nights continued in a similar pattern. When I could,
I would wake him up with a morning blowjob, which he said he much prefered
to the sound of an alarm clock. Most times, I would jerk myself off as I
gave him head. Often, he would either tell me to cum into my underwear, or
to catch it in my hand and lick it up. He seemed to get especially turned
on when I was submissive to his requests. For that first month, however, he
never tried to fuck me. I wasn't sure if he wasn't interested in going that
far, or if it was because I told him I was a virgin and, as he had said, we
were taking it slow.

One thing he did like was when he could get me to cum in my pants. Having
had little sexual experience, I did find that I would often cum quite
quickly. A few times while we were out in public, he would try to get me
excited to the point of orgasm.

One night, he convinced me to go downtown with him to an animation festival
that was playing at this small, one-room theater. It was a nice place that
was smack full of nostalgia, and always attracted a variety of
clientele. While the theater was relatively full, we were able to get a
couple of seats up front on the left-side row, ensuring no one was sitting
to the left or right of us. An older couple sat in the row ahead of us,
while a family of four sat a row behind.

A few minutes into the show, I felt Jake's hand reach onto my thigh, slowly
rubbing me. Only the occasional flash of brightness from the screen showed
his hand. I returned the favor, but getting braver, reached up to cup his
crotch and lightly stroke him. It only took a few minutes until I felt his
penis swelling, creating a prominent bulge in his pants. Encouraged, or
perhaps in retribution to my teasing, he raised his hand to do the same
thing to me, only I was already hard from touching him.

He strongly cupped my groin, and began to stroke my cock as it hardened
uncomfortably pointing down the leg of my pants. I tried to get a better
grasp on his erection, but it seemed to be bunched up in his tight jeans,
creating a huge bulge that was hidden by the dark theater. Touching my
sensitive head and top of my shaft, Jake began stroking me off right
through my pants in a crowded theater. The fact that he was doing this in
public made me squirm.

He leaned closer to me and whispered "You're not going to have an accident,
are you?"

"Stop," I whispered back. "I'm getting close."

Was anyone watching us? Could anyone see. I could feel the cum boiling up
from my balls. I couldn't shoot in my pants out in public like this, could
I? I had given any attempt to make him cum. He had much better control than
I did, anyway, what with his experience with all the girls he dated. When
he could feel me giving up, he lifted his other hand to pinch my nipple.

Fortunately, the show - which neither of us had been paying attention to
over the last ten minutes - had reached its climax at the same time as I
did, causing a rush of loud laughter to echo through the theater. It was
enough noise and distraction to cover my soft grunts, as I began to
ejaculate into my pants, soaking my cock, balls, underwear and pants in
thick cum. Jake removed his hands from me, allowing me a moment to
recover. It only took a few seconds for me to realize that I now had a
large wet spot in the crotch of my pants, making it look like I had wet
myself. Worse yet, I could smell the strong odor of cum rising off my lap.

I looked at Jake, who returned an evil smile. He liked the control he had
over me. To be honest, I liked it too.

I don't recall the rest of the movie, but felt lucky that we had both
brought light jackets that we could use to cover our crotches - me for the
wet stain and him for the prominent bulge that just wouldn't go down.

Making our way back to his car, I asked him "You really like embarrassing
me, don't you?"

"No, I just wanted to have a little fun. Besides, you started it. I just
finished it."

"That's not fair," I said, playfully pushing him towards a sign post as we
passed.

"It's plenty fair. Besides, all the girls I've gone with know I like to
make them cum. Sometimes even when it isn't appropriate. The thing is, it's
a lot harder to get a girl to cum than you. So I'm really enjoying this."

"Really, huh?" I replied with a knowing smile.

After we got into the car, I was sure to keep my hands on his bulge,
marveling at how he hadn't really gone soft the entire time. "Boy, your
cock doesn't quit, does it?" It was truly impressive, that's for sure.

"Just wait until we get home, and you'll find out!"

I waited until he had pulled off the side roads and we were back on the
highway before I decided to enact my revenge. Without saying a word, I
unbuckled my seatbelt and leaned over Jake's lap.

"What are you doing?" This time, he was surprised.

With his hands busy on the steering wheel, I quickly unbuttoned and
unzipped his pants without saying a word. That smell I had come to love of
his cock and pre-cum filled my nose. Pulling his underwear down, his
swollen cock sprang out hitting me in the face. I took him in my hand,
licking from his balls to the tip.  "You know, if this is your way of
getting back at me, I kind of like it!"

I took his length into my mouth, swallowing almost all the way to the
base. The practice I had had over the past weeks was helping me get better
at providing the kind of head that got him off quickly. He groaned in
appreciation. "Fuck, take my cock, Noah. Suck me off." I obliged sucking
him for the entirety of our ride home. He couldn't cum, however, as the
road was always a distraction.  I thought that we could finish once we got
home, but apparently Jake didn't want to wait that long.

I was confused when I felt the car pull off the highway and come to a
stop. I knew that we couldn't already be at our exit, as only 10 minutes
had passed on the highway. I tried to sit up and see what was going on, but
his hands grabbed my hair and the back of my neck and pushed me back down
on his cock. "Oh fuck, no you don't. You started this and I can't take the
teasing. Suck me and make me cum."

Not knowing where we were, I decided to continue doing what I enjoyed doing
the most, and gave Jake the best head I possibly could. I felt one of his
hands release me, as he reached to recline his seat. In a reclined
position, I knew he wouldn't last long. "Oh fuck," he mumbled "you're so
good. I wish you had been sucking me since day one. I love your mouth on
me!"

I stroked the base of his cock and his large, full balls, as my lips and
tongue sucked and teased his dick. I could taste the copious pre-cum that
leaked from his head. He began to grunt as he humped his hips up off the
seat, forcing as much of his cock into my mouth as possible. "Yea, you're
going to make me cum, baby. You want that? You want my hot load in your
mouth? Oh fuck!"

I felt his cock swell and begin to throb in my mouth, immediately followed
by pulses as jet after jet of pent-up cum shot into the back of my throat,
filling my mouth with his taste. I held on to him as he bucked, determined
to swallow everything that came out of his cock. Finally, the cum trickled
to a leak and stopped, and I could feel his dick start to soften in my
mouth. The entire car reeked of sperm and teen boy pheromones.

His hand released its tight grip on me, and instead gently stroked my
hair. "Oh fuck, you're good. I don't know how I got so lucky to have a
talented cock sucker like you. I don't think I've ever gotten as much head
from all of my girlfriends combined as I have from you over the last few
weeks."

I released his soft cock, wet from my spit, and kissed his head and then
his balls. "I'm glad you like it. I love giving you head, so I'm glad we're
both having a good time." I was about to tell him I was hard again when he
pushed me back towards my seat, and said "Oops, guess I should put my pants
on!"

Looking out the window for the first time since we stopped, I realized that
Jake had stopped at rest stop gas station and parked in a busy lot. While
we were in a back row, but still cars and people were passing by us pretty
regularly.

"What the hell!" I shouted. "You thought this was a good location? We could
have been seen." I was afraid what would happen if we were caught. Our sex
together, and our relationship for that matter, was still a secret.

"Sorry, but you had made me crazy with your teasing. If I didn't stop, we
were going to have a car accident. Besides, I don't care if someone saw
us. You sucking my dick is hot as fuck!"

Jake looked down, and reluctantly said "actually, I think someone might
have seen."

"What?!" I was mortified.

"I opened my eyes just before I came and I saw this 30-something woman who
must have been walking by. She had stopped outside my window and was
watching us, or, actually you."

I could feel my face turning red.

"At first I was concerned, but when she noticed that my eyes were open, she
mouthed the words `That's hot.' Then she gave me a big smile before walking
on. That's kind of when I lost it and blew my load in your mouth. I'm sorry
if you're mad. You just make me crazy sometimes."

"Jake, I'm not mad. It's just that we could have been spotted by someone
who knew us, or who recognized your car. Then what? I like what we have,
and I don't want to ruin it if we get caught."

I was mad and worried and hurt. I didn't want what we had to end. I feared
that we would be caught, and afraid of the attention, Jake would leave me.

He stared at me for a moment, and then I saw his face grow dark and
angry. "Do you think..." He paused. "I mean, do you honestly think I'm just
doing this...us together...just for the sex?"

I suddenly felt like an ass. He looked angry, but also like he had
something to prove. Opening his door, he stepped out into the night
air. "Come on," he ordered.

I didn't get out more than a "What?" when he repeated himself, as he came
over to my side of the car and opened the door. Grabbling me by the wrist,
he pulled me from the car and through the parking lot towards the well lit
convenience store that stood at this rest stop.

"Where are we going?" I asked. He didn't respond, but pulled me to the very
steps of the store. Well lit and teeming with people who were coming and
going, he suddenly stopped and looked at me with anger in his eyes.

"Do you really think I'm such a jerk that I'm embarrassed by you...or by
us?"

I didn't know what to say. "I'm sorry, Jake, that's not what I meant, I
just never wanted you to be...compromised if you decided you didn't want to
be with me..."

I didn't finish as he pulled me to him tightly and kissed me full on the
mouth. His strong arms were around me, and his hand reached behind me to
hold my head, letting me know that he had no intention of stopping kissing
me. Ever. All the while, people walked around us coming and going from the
store. But they didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was us.

I felt happy and upset and embarrassed of how I thought about him. Maybe I
hadn't given him enough credit. Maybe I did think he was only using this
relationship for sex. I felt like a complete jerk.

He slowly stopped kissing me, and released me. I opened my eyes and looked
at him. His eyes were looking deep into me, as if to confirm if perhaps now
I understood him.

"I'm sorry," I whispered. His face softened, and he smiled at me.

"You know, for someone so smart, you can be an idiot sometimes. And stop
worrying about what other people think, okay? It only matters what we
think."

I could only nod yes.

"And I love you."

I felt my heart burst in happiness, and I started to cry. But before he
could notice, he turned to look into the store.

"Hey, you want some jerky or something?" And like that, he was into the
store looking for a late night snack, and I followed him, smiling and happy
with tears running down my cheeks.

"Nah, I said wiping my face, "I think I'm good for now." God, I loved him.


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