Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2023 20:31:22 -0500
From: gwen uni <unicorn2012111@gmail.com>
Subject: Drunk (again) by Cutter09

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                                  DRUNK (again)

  I didn't understand what was wrong with me, I couldn't seem to quit when
I should. I knew it was a problem, and I knew where my threshold was. But
somehow I always overdo it.

  The first time it affected my love life was back in my senior year of
high school. We had a beach party, it seemed everyone was there. Lots of
booze and food were on hand, music was playing, just all around fun. My
friend Jason was our (my girl and I) designated driver so I didn't have to
worry about how much I drank. Jason only had two beers over the five hour
party.

  I of course got progressively more wasted. By the end, I could barely
stand. Everyone went their own way, while Jason, Linda (my gf), and I
stayed behind. It was a beautiful night, bright quarter moon, lots of stars
visible. We sat on the tailgate of Jason's truck listening to music on his
radio and watching the surf. Jason went into the cab to roll a joint and
light it. Hard to do with an ocean breeze.

 Linda and I started making out, deep tongue battling kisses and roaming
hands. Jason returned with the joint and we passed it back and forth. Along
with the bourbon and beer I'd already had, I was definitely headed for the
crash zone.

  Linda and I started making out again and Jason said "Hey. no fair
... Single guy here!"

    Linda said, "Aww... Sorry. And you've been so nice to drive us." With
that she gave him a kiss.

  It didn't bother me, we were all good friends, Jason and I since we were
eleven years old. She turned back to me and we locked lips again. I slid my
hand up her thigh under the leg opening of her light summer shorts, and
found her pantiless pussy.

  Jason felt lonely again and said so. Linda turned to him for another
kiss. I lay back on the bed of the truck, admiring the beautiful sky. After
a minute, I tried to sit up, but didn't quite make it. I noticed Linda was
Kissing Jason again, or was it still. I noticed movement in her lap, and
looked to see Jason's hand in her shorts. I remember thinking, "Linda's
gonna be so embarrassed when he finds out she's not wearing panties."

  Then I lay back in the truck again, and it was lights out. I had a lucid
moment a little later when I was awakened by a jarring of the truck. I
looked over and saw Jason standing at the end of the tailgate. He seemed to
be bumping the truck with his knees.

  I was going to ask him if he'd gone nuts but I heard Linda say,
"Don't... Stop!" so obviously she was already admonishing him. And her feet
were on his chest, so she was about to give a hard shove away. I lay back
again and chuckled because my friend was fixing to land on his ass in the
sand. Linda has strong legs. I know because they've been locked around my
ass a number of times.

  "Wake up babe. You're home." was the next thing I heard. Linda was
leaning over the side of the truck, shaking me. The tailgate was up, and I
was folded in the bed. Jason came around and let the tailgate down so I
could climb out. As I got on my feet, I noticed Jason's pants
unzipped. With the light from our porch, I could see some hair, and even
the base of his dick.

  I laughed and pointed. "Close the barn door, the horse is about to
escape." Then I laughed at how funny that was because Jason thought himself
quite the stud. And from the bulge down his pant leg he might be right.

  Jason is five inches taller than me and a lot more muscular. He probably
didn't have any trouble getting me inside the house, I don't remember, but
I woke up the next morning in my bed in just my underwear.

  Over the next three weeks Linda wouldn't let me near her complaining
about my getting too drunk to `take care of business'. Then there was an
end of school party at Jason's house. Of course I got plastered and passed
out on the couch. When I woke up everyone was gone. I went looking for
Jason to ask him to take me home. I opened his bedroom door to find him
naked, and hauling a large cock in and out of moaning Linda. I had caught
the end of the action and stood staring asJason groaned and then slowly
pulled his python out of my girlfriend. If that wasn't bad enough, I
noticed she hadn't made him wear a condom like I always had to.

  "Sorry, Man. It's kind of sloppy, but have a go. You're used to it by
now," Jason said as he stuffed his large cock into his underwear.

  "What? Used to it?"

  "Yeah. I've been fucking her since the beach party. You've probably been
in my slop a few times."

  Needless to say, Linda and I were over. I could understand her attraction
to him though, compared to Jason, I was almost feminine looking. Longish
hair, thin build, not tall and muscular like him. I guess I could have
blamed Jason too, but what guy is going to turn away pussy that's thrown at
him? He'd only taken advantage of what was on offer.

  So off to university. Jason and I were roommates in the dorm. We drank a
lot, partied a lot, the usual college stuff. I can't tell you how many
times I saw that big cock of his. Every time I did, I remembered seeing him
drag it out of Linda's pussy, his "slime" hanging from it, and running out
of her.

  Sophomore year we decided to rent a house with another guy, Rodney. He
preferred to be called Big Rod. He was black, and rightfully deserved the
nickname. I started dating Mel (Melody), and sometimes she'd stay over.

  Most of the time things were okay between us, when I wasn't drinking of
course. If I was drinking, I'd get to the point where I couldn't perform,
which pissed her off. But if I were sober enough, I'd be stroking in and
out of her, and without fail, I'd picture in my mind Jason fucking
Linda. And just as he'd pull that snake out, I'd shoot my load into the
condom I always had to wear. Sometimes Mel got off and sometimes she
didn't.

  So, Halloween came and Mel had gone home for the weekend. Jason and Rod
didn't have girlfriends at the time. It was Friday night and we stayed home
and passed out candy to the kids as good neighbors should. We started
drinking about the same time as the kids started coming around, and by the
time we ran out of candy and turned out the porch light, we were feeling no
pain. Well at least I wasn't, Jason and Rod were way behind me.

  When the video games started Jason suggested a wager on the outcome of
the night's gaming. Rod said, "Loser has to blow the winner"

  Jason wasn't having any of that. "I ain't blowing anyone. Since there are
three of us, the loser has to give a handsy to the other two."

  "Let's set a time limit. Say midnight, whoever is behind at midnight
loses. If it's tied then a three game playoff between the two lowest."

  At midnight, I was drunk enough that I couldn't win anything. I was by
far the loser, no question. Jason was ahead, and Rod was second. Jason
whipped off his shorts, anxious to get his rocks off.

  So I found myself drunk, sitting on the floor between Jason's legs,
stroking his big dick. I'd never handled another guy's dick before. It was
actually kind of fun, being bigger than the one I'm used to playing with,
and being eye level with the dick I was stroking was also different.

  I couldn't help but think back to when he had used the big dick on my
girlfriend and about how she had continued to fuck him, while she denied me
any pussy. As I sat there, leaning on his legs, looking at that cock in my
hand, I could see how it would be appealing to her.

  I had my elbows on his legs, leaning in towards him, hoping to ease the
strain on my arm a bit, when Jason said he was going to cum. In my drunken
state, I thought it would be neat to see it shoot cum like it did in Linda,
so I tilted it towards me so I could see it come out. I saw the first rope
shoot out the slit, and splat me in the nose and mouth. The second and
third ropes got to my ear and cheek because I turned my head. Fourth got my
neck, and the rest oozed down my hand and arm.

  "Fuck! That was great, Man. But you know if it wasn't for me, you'd have
to be giving us blow jobs. So I think you should kiss it."

  To my drunk ass, that made sense. I leaned down and puckered my cum
covered lips and kissed his cock right on the head, which also had cum all
over it.

  I expected Jason to hand me a towel to wipe my face with, but instead,
Rod said, "My turn." I hadn't noticed him sitting next to Jason on the
sofa, I guess I was preoccupied. His big cock was out and he was stroking
it already.

  I scooted over, so I could grab his cock, barely able to see through the
cum on my face. He was about the same length as Jason, probably nine
inches, but a little thicker. He had already been stroking so it didn't
take him long to reach boiling point.

  "Point it at your face, I'm gonna cum," Rod said, and like an idiot, I
did. As I gave it the last few tugs, I was thinking it would be nice to see
both of them dumping a load in Linda. Then I got covered in Rod's cum
too. I started to get up and Rod said, "Where's my kiss?"

  Only fair, right? I kissed his cock head too. While I was finally wiping
my face off, I noticed a strange taste in my mouth. I knew it was probably
some of their combined cum that got inside my mouth. I didn't say anything,
because those two would never let me live it down.

  I didn't drink on Saturday, but Sunday afternoon, the games were on
again. I don't remember agreeing to a wager, but somehow I ended up giving
them both a hand job again. And of course they demanded kisses after, which
meant I got to taste more cum.

  That became our standard wager, usually only after I started drinking. To
be honest, I really didn't mind, my dick is only about five inches
(almost), so playing with bigger ones sort of quenched any curiosity of
what it would be like to have a big one. Like when I was a kid alone in my
room playing with myself, I wondered what having a big one would be like. I
knew Jason was bigger than me because of our sleepovers. Now I got to find
out what it would be like, well kind of.

  Thanksgiving weekend we all went home. Mel and Rod lived in a different
town, but Jason and I lived only a few blocks apart. We rode home in his
car on Wednesday. Thursday was family day. Friday the women were going
shopping, and Jason came over to spend the day with me.

  I'd only had a couple of beers, so when he suggested a competition, I
thought it was finally my chance to win a hand job, like I'd been doing for
them . It wasn't meant to be though.

  So there I am, on my knees between his legs again. Leaning over him as I
stroked his cock. I could tell he was getting close, I mean I'd jerked him
enough to know the signs, suddenly he said, "Open up!"  Well, it's not like
I hadn't tasted it before... I opened my mouth expecting him to shoot
towards it. Instead, he pulled my head down, shoving his cock in my mouth,
and held it there while he fired his full load. My hand was around the
middle of it, so I only had the head and maybe two inches in my mouth, but
that was enough, I was forced to taste and then swallow all he had to
offer.

  When he finally let me go, I gave him a ration of shit. "Chill out,
Dude. We've been best friends for years. It's not like you gave some random
stranger a blow job."

  "I didn't give you a blow job! You raped my mouth!"

  "Whatever you say, Bro. You know I'm not gonna tell anyone."

  I don't know how having a cock forced into your mouth relates to giving a
stranger a blow job, but for some reason his promise of silence did placate
me to a degree. And as I thought about it, the reason I got spooged in the
face the first time was because I wanted to see what Linda's pussy had
received. Well, now I had first hand knowledge.

  On Saturday, Jason's parents were visiting relatives so we partied at his
house. I was already pretty drunk when he brought out the weed. I didn't
last long after that before I passed out. When I opened my eyes next, it
was daylight, and Jason was standing about a foot away from me, putting on
his underwear. I watched as he pushed his cock into the pouch and adjusted
it to be comfortable.

  I became aware of my morning wood, and was worried that Jason could see
it in my jeans. I wondered why Jason didn't have `morning wood'. I thought
all guys did. I sat up and tried to shake the cobwebs out of my head.

  "That was a fun night. Are you okay?" he asked, giving his crotch another
tug right in front of my face.

  "Yeah, I'm good. Just a little hung over."

  He pulled on some basketball shorts and said, "Well, at least something
about you is hung. Just not the important thing," he laughed. I tossed a
pillow at his departing ass.

  I stood and stretched, and noticed a familiar taste in my mouth. It took
me a moment to place it, and when I did, I started after Jason. I found him
in the kitchen with his parents and little sister. Not the right time for a
confrontation.

  Jason's mom looked at me and asked Jason, "Did you boys behave yourselves
last night?"

  "Yes, Mom," he said, rolling his eyes. Then he added, "Dave had a bit too
much to drink, but he was really good." Then he chuckled a bit.

  "Well, at least you weren't driving. You all know better than to do
that," his dad said.

  We loaded up the car and headed back to school. "What the hell happened
last night?" I asked as soon as we were out of the driveway.

  "Nothing. We just partied like we always do. Don't you remember?" he
asked with a grin.

  "Not really... it's all kind of a blur. Just partied, huh?"

  "Yeah, nothing... new happened," he said with an even bigger grin.

  We got back to our house, and Rod hadn't returned yet. "Let's play some
video games while we wait," Jason suggested. "Best of three out of five
wins."

  The competition only went four games, and Jason dropped his shorts and
sat waiting for his hand job. "What if Rod comes in?" I cautioned.

  "Shit, Dude. We've both seen you give us hand jobs."

  So I got into position and began stroking his big cock. As I studied it
now, being sober, I decided it was actually bigger than Rod's. It was
longer, and I had thought Rod's was thicker, but that was only because it
wasn't as long as Jason's.

  I'm stroking it and thinking about it being inside of Linda, and about
when he pushed it into my mouth. I felt it getting harder and knew he was
about to cum.

  "Open," he commanded. I opened my mouth and waited for him to jizz my
face. Jason pushed my hand away and started jerking himself. Then he
grabbed the back of my head and pulled me onto his cock. The first blast
hit the top of my mouth and he released his cock to pull me further down on
it. The fat head lodged into my throat as he finished unloading. I had no
choice but to keep swallowing. After a minute, I realized he wasn't holding
my head any more, and slowly pulled off his cock, letting it slither from
my mouth.

  "What the fuck, Dude!" I yelled at him.

  "Relax, Man."

  "Relax? You just shot your load into my mouth. What do you mean, relax?"

  "It's not the first time. Nothing...new about it."

  Rod came in just then, so I let it drop. I didn't want him to know I'd
swallowed Jason's load.

  I didn't drink any booze all day, hoping to spend some quality time with
Mel. But I didn't hear from her, so I assumed she was still at home for the
holidays. After classes on Monday, I called her. She seemed somewhat
distant, and said she didn't feel like coming over. I chalked it up to the
long weekend with her parents.

  On Tuesday, she still seemed distant and said she probably wouldn't be
able to come over. So, when I got home I started on my first drink. No
reason to stay sober if she wasn't coming. By the time Jason and Rod came
home, I was on drink number four.

  They had a beer, but then Rod opted out of our game competition, and went
into his room. Jason said, "We know how this is going to end, so let's just
skip to the hand job."

  I was reluctant, but I could hear Rod talking on his phone, so what the
heck. I pulled Jason's pants off and got into position for his hand
job. When he was getting close to his orgasm, he nudged the back of my
head, and I took his cock into my mouth to receive his load.

  Jason stood and pulled up his pants then said, "Want something to wash it
down with?" and handed me the bottle of whiskey I had made my drinks with.

  "Thanks," I said, ignoring the fact that I'd swallowed his load again.  I
turned the bottle up and had a long pull.

  Mel must have had second thoughts about coming over, because she showed
up about an hour later. By then I was pretty wasted, but wanted to spend
some time with my girl. I took her to my room, and we started making out. I
remember getting undressed and pulling her onto the bed, and I think I was
leaning over, kissing her and rubbing her crotch. Then I believe she pushed
me onto my back and straddled me.


  The next thing I know, she's throwing her leg over my face and her pussy
drops to my mouth. As I'm eating her pussy, I noticed the taste of cum. I
thought "Oh shit! I fucked her without a condom!" I wanted to clean her out
good so maybe she wouldn't get preggers on me. As I'm lapping away at her,
I swear I thought I heard Jason and Rod laughing, but it was hard to tell
where they were with her thighs blocking my ears.

  I must have passed out again, cause I woke up in the morning and Mel was
gone.Jason and Rod were in the kitchen drinking coffee when I stumbled in.

  "Did you enjoy your evening?" Rod snickered.

  "Yeah. Mel said you outdid yourself last night," Jason added his own jab.

  They both started laughing. "Yeah... she said your oral skills were
second to none!" Rod kicked in. They broke up laughing again.

  "Hey! At least I got some pussy. What did y'all do?" They actually fell
on the floor laughing then.

  I got ready and went to class even though my head was throbbing. I tried
to call Mel several times, but it went to voicemail. She must be really mad
at me for not using a condom, I thought to myself.

  Jason came home soon after and plopped down on the sofa. "Man, what a
stressful day." Then he turned to me and grinned.

  "What?" I asked as he slouched back.

  He glanced at me, then his crotch, then back at me.

  "What is with you?"

  "Why don't you give me a little stress relief?"

  "You expect me to give you a hand job now? Rod could be home any minute."

  "Rod's got a date, he's not coming home tonight. So why don't you just go
ahead and suck it?" I must have looked aghast, he added "Come on, you've
tasted it before."

  "Look, the only reason I let you jizz my face the first time, is because
I was curious about what you had been giving Linda."

  "Well, now you know. So why not have another taste? If you do, I'll tell
you what else Mel said this morning."

  "What? ...  What else did she say?"

  He glanced at his crotch again. Then looked at me and jerked his head
slightly, meaning, come on. I reached for his belt buckle, and when I got
it undone, he lifted his hips so I could pull his pants down.

  He was limp, but that changed quickly after I got my lips around it. He
grew big and hard in my mouth, and I started bobbing my head up and down
its length.

  "You're so good at that"

  I took it as a compliment and continued my efforts. His moans of pleasure
kind of inspired me to do a good job. I was starting to get into it, I
mean, if you're gonna do something, you should do it right. I licked all
around the head, then down the shaft to his balls. I slathered each one
with spit then took each into my mouth. Jason seemed to be enjoying my
efforts. I went back to swallow as much of his cock that I could into my
mouth, even letting the head into my throat a bit. I gagged and pulled back
and went to town on his big cock. I felt it thicken, then his urethra
throbbed as he fired his cum into my receptive mouth.I swallowed all he had
to offer, and kept sucking until he began to go soft.

  I let his cock slip from my mouth, and licked my lips, in case there was
some of his jizz on them. I mean, who wants to be seen with cum on their
lips. People would think you're a cocksucker.

  "So, what else did she say this morning," I asked, still looking at his
big limp cock.

  "She said she's going to be busy all week, but if you were a good boy,
she'd see you next weekend."

  "Good boy? What the fuck?"

  "She doesn't want you drinking all week. She even asked me to tell her if
you do." Jason said, grinning at me. Proud of himself for getting me to
suck his cock.He's always had a bit of an Alpha Male attitude. Me sucking
him just magnified it.

  The next day Jason came in just as I was having my second beer. "What the
hell, Dude? Mel's gonna be pissed!" he admonished.

  "What? It's just a beer."

  "Yeah... Hello? Alcohol!"

  "Damn. It's just a beer. You're not really gonna rat on me, are you?"

  "Well... I did promise her..." He sat on the sofa, leaning back with his
hands behind his head, raising his pelvis as a hint.

  "Man, you've got to get a girlfriend," I said as I reached for his pants.

  "Why should I? I've got you."

  I started sucking his cock again. "And you're so fucking good at that!"

  "Ah.. yeah... like that... Now do my balls like last time... Oh Fuck! Are
you gonna swallow my cum again? Tell me!... Do you want my cum in your
mouth?"

  I nodded as I kept sucking.

  "Say it!"

  I pulled his cock from my mouth just long enough to say "I want to taste
your cum."

  I sucked him another five minutes, he was moaning and praising my
skills. Then he gave me his load. A reward for a job well done.

  A little later we were watching a game on tv, when Jason said, "I'm
getting a beer, want one?"

  Second nature kicked in and I absentmindedly said "Yeah sure."

  Jason was only wearing boxer briefs, I had been looking at his bulge off
and on since the game started. I could clearly see the outline of his cock,
and the full sack beneath it. He stood and pulled them down to his knees,
standing in front of me. I looked up at him, and he gave me that superior
male grin. I leaned in and started sucking him again.

  At least this time I wasn't on my knees. It was good, because he could do
some of the work, fucking in and out of my mouth. I kept one hand on the
base of his cock so he wouldn't choke me to death with it. I eventually
moved it to his ass so he could push into my throat do give me his thick
load.

  When he came back with the beer I said, "Good thing Rod didn't come in
while I'm sitting here with your cock in my mouth. He'd want the same
treatment."

  "Rod's gonna be busy with his new girl for a while. You can have my cock
in your mouth all you want," he said with a chuckle.

  "Fuck you ass hole," I said as I looked down at that big bulge again. I
noticed a wet spot in his boxer briefs at the head, I must have missed some
of the last drops. At least I had a beer to wash his cum down with.

  Friday I tried to call Mel a couple of times, but it went straight to
voicemail. Jason had gone to the store, so I took a shower, I was soaping
my dick and wishing Mel was in there with me. It seemed like forever since
I'd been laid. I started stroking like I used to as a teen in the shower. I
couldn't help but compare my dick to Jason's big cock. Then I thought about
it hanging in front of me last night, and leaning in to take it into my
mouth, and how thick and hard it was. I shot my load all over the tiles and
watched it wash down the drain. I noticed some on my hand and licked it
off. It tasted pretty much the same as Jason's.

  He was back by the time I got out of the shower. I could hear him in the
kitchen restocking the bottom shelf of the fridge with bottles of beer. I
wanted one really bad, but I promised myself I wouldn't fall into that trap
again. Mel wanted me to stay sober, and Jason would rat me out if I didn't.

  I sat on the sofa as Jason came in. "I ordered a pizza for us. We can
watch a movie or something. I'm gonna shower while we wait for the pizza."

  The pizza arrived a few minutes later. Jason had ordered it with all my
favorite toppings. That was nice of him.  I sat the box on the coffee table
and heard him behind me. He went to the kitchen and came out with a beer.

  "Mmm nothing goes better with pizza than beer," he said as he took a
swig.

  He sat next to me on the sofa. He was wearing boxer briefs again, and he
had an obvious erection. He must have been playing with it in the
shower. He suddenly stood up and said, "Oops... forgot the plates."

  Jason sat his beer on the table in front of me, then squeezed between me
at the table to go get the plates. His big cock was straining against the
material of his briefs as he passed slowly by my face. He returned with
plates and as he passed by, he stopped right in front of me.

  "I forgot to ask you if you want a beer with your pizza."

  I looked at the outline of his cock, then up at his grinning face. "Yes,"
I answered. I love beer with pizza, and he knows it.

  Jason just stood there with his big cock a foot in front of my mouth. I
could smell the pizza and the beer, and I was salivating. I pulled his
briefs down and swallowed his cock again. He must have done a good job on
it in the shower because he didn't last long before giving me his juicy
load. As he began to soften in my mouth, he held my head and pushed the
rest of his cock in. Thank God he was getting soft because the big head
went a couple of inches into my throat. When he pulled out, I squeezed the
last drop from his cock and licked it off. I didn't want him to leave a
stain in his briefs again.

  He brought me a beer and said, "You're being such a good boy," and he
patted my head. What the fuck was that about?

  We started watching the fourth Harry Potter movie. By the end, the pizza
was gone and I'd had three more beers. Jason breaks out a joint and fires
it up.

  Between tokes he said, "Did you know Daniel Radcllif did a nude play
called Equus? Here, look, I found a picture on the net."

  It was a picture of Daniel leaning against a horse, completely nude. His
cock, though limp, looked pretty thick. "He's got nothing to be ashamed
of," Jason added.

  "Not as big as yours though," I mentioned, glancing at his bulge again.

  "No, but bigger than yours. You'd probably like a taste," Jason pointed
out.

  I shrugged and nodded. I was agreeing that he was bigger, not that I'd
blow him. Then again, he is a movie star, right?


  "Hey, want to pretend I'm Harry Potter?" Jason suggested with his
signature grin. Then he thumbed his waistband down exposing his fat cock.

  I was just drunk and stoned enough to bend over and suck it again. It's
not like it would be the first time I did it.

  "Ah... Mmm ... You like sucking my big cock, don't you?"

  I didn't answer, I just kept bobbing up and down slurping on his cock.

  He pulled it out of my mouth. "Answer me! Do you like sucking my cock?"

  I moved toward it with my mouth open trying to get it back, like a puppy
who's been taken off his mother's tit.

  "Say it!"

  "Okay... I like sucking your big cock," I replied and opened my mouth
again. Jason grinned down at me and placed his cock back in my mouth.

  "You give the best blow jobs. Mmm... Yeah use your tongue. Don't forget
about my balls...There's another load in there waiting for you. Do you jack
off thinking about my cock?"

  Remembering my shower earlier, I nodded, only a little embarrassed by
it. My own dick was hard again, and I knew I'd go to my room and jerk it
with Jason's cock on my mind.

  "I'm about to cum. Do you want to taste it or down your throat?"

  "TASTE!" was all I said before going back down on it. He filled my mouth
and I swirled it around before swallowing. Then I squeezed the last drops
out, licked them off, and took his softening cock back into my mouth to
nurse on it for a while. Then I tried to get that fat head as far down my
throat as I could. I tried to excuse my actions with humor.

  I raised up and looked at Jason. "Hey! You're not Harry Potter!"

  "No, but I've got a magic wand." And we both cracked up laughing.

  There was an awkward minute of silence, as Jason put his cock away. I
downed the rest of my beer, and went to my room, where I promptly jerked
off.

  Saturday morning I found Jason in the kitchen drinking coffee, wearing
only his briefs. He was leaning against the counter with his ankles crossed
out in front of him. It only made his crotch more prominent.  I have to
admit, he's got a great body, having known him since we were eleven I've
watched it develop.

  "Morning, Sunshine!" he beamed at me.

  "Hey," I mumbled as I poured a cup for myself. I sat at the breakfast
table about two feet away from where his legs were extended to my left. As
I sipped my coffee, I decided I'd better explain myself to him.

  "I was pretty stoned last night..."

  "Yeah, it was a blast," Jason interrupted.

  "What I mean is, I said and did some things..."

  "You were a very good bad boy."

  "That's what I'm trying to say. I only do... that, to keep you from
ratting me out to Mel." I sipped my coffee, and my eyes kept darting to me
left at his package. "I like Mel, and I don't want her mad at me."

  Jason poured more coffee into his cup and said, "Want a refill?" Then
stood right beside me as he added coffee to my cup. I could practically
smell the pheromones coming from his crotch.

  "Sure, sure. I get it. You don't need Mel to find out you've been a bad
boy. It wouldn't be good if she knew how much... booze you've swallowed the
last few days."

  I swear I saw his cock twitch in his briefs. He finally stepped away and
put the carafe back in its place. I tried hard not to look at him. Then he
was beside me again.

  "Let me sweeten that up for you." He added some Bailey's to my
coffee. His cock was working its way to his hip bone. I could clearly make
out the large hairless balls, the wide urethra extending up to the fat
head, and the slit at the end . Why did I just lick my lips?

  "Yeah, Mel's a nice girl.  She wouldn't spread her legs for your friends
like Linda did. I can't tell you how many times I fucked Linda. And she was
always yelling about how much she loved my big cock, how it was way bigger
than yours. I wonder how Mel would act with a big cock. Can you imagine how
she'd go nuts if me or even Rod fucked her? Na, she loves you too much to
do that to you."

  Damn! Why did he have to say that? Now I'm staring at his cock and
thinking about him fucking Mel like he did Linda. He was fully hard now
too. He was probably thinking the same thing.

  "Speaking of Rod, I wonder who his new girlfriend is. I bet he's pounding
that big black cock in her right now. She's probably screaming about how
she loves his big cock too."

  I quickly downed my coffee. I wanted to go to my room and jerk off. But
Jason poured more into my cup. "Want more Bailey's too?"

  "No... Bourbon." I didn't have to see his face to know he was smiling.

  "Go easy on that. You know we have our chores to do today," he said when
he saw me take a large gulp of the spiked coffee. We usually do
housekeeping on Saturdays. With the three of us, it doesn't take long and
we have the evening to party. But Rod wasn't here, so Jason and I would
have to do it by ourselves.

  We started our chores, and Jason didn't bother to get dressed. All the
while, I saw him at different stages of erection. We stopped after a while
for a Coke break. I added bourbon to mine.

  "I wish Rod were here to help," I said after a few sips.

  "Yeah, we're here busting our asses while he's busting a black nut in a
white pussy."

  "How do you know she's white?"

  "He only dates white girls. He says they appreciate his big black cock
more than their boyfriend's small white ones."

  I looked at his straining underwear and said, "Well, you don't have to
worry about that," I said, thinking about Mel getting a bigger cock. For
some reason, my dick was as hard as it's ever been. My underwear held it
back some, but I hoped Jason couldn't see it with the loose basketball
shorts I was wearing.

  "Whew... finally finished. Let's have a beer," Jason said when I came
back from putting the trash out. He opened two and sat next to me on the
sofa.

  We sipped our beer in silence for a while, then Jason said, "I found a
new site with some great videos." He got up and went past me to get his
laptop. After clicking a few keys he sat the laptop between us on the
table.

  A scene started with a girl in a cheerleader outfit. The girl looked a
lot like Linda, but Linda was not a cheerleader. Then a muscular guy in a
football jersey and pads came up and started kissing the girl. Soon they
were naked and he was fucking her with a big cock. It reminded me of when I
saw Jason fucking Linda. I kept glancing between the video and Jason's
crotch, where he was sporting an obvious erection.

  While the scene played out Jason stood to face me and said, "Ready for
another beer?  Or would you rather have another bourbon and coke?"

  "Just bourbon, please," I said, staring at his massive erection. By the
time he returned, the football player was pulling his dripping cock out of
the cheerleader. It looked just like when Jason pulled his cock from Linda.

  I quickly downed about half of the bourbon Jason had brought me. The next
scene was a girl who looked remarkably like Mel, getting fucked by a black
guy. She was moaning and whimpering,

  "I bet that's how white girls respond to Rod," Jason pointed out.

  I chugged the rest of my bourbon, and watched the Mel lookalike taking
black cock. In my mind, it was Rod's cock. My dick was leaking precum which
is rare for me.

  Jason pulled his briefs off and started slowly stroking his big cock
right beside me. I didn't know where to look. At the Mell lookalike getting
fucked, or at Jason stroking the cock I had become so familiar with.

  He helped me to decide, by putting his hand on my back and pulling me
towards him. I knew where this was headed, and opened my mouth as I got
closer to his cock. He directed it into the welcoming orifice with a
moan. I wrapped my hand around the base and sucked hard on the head as I
bobbed on it.

  "It's a good thing you're only doing this for Mel. I'd hate to see what
you could do if you were really trying.. I'm gonna cum soon.... Do you want
it? ... You have to tell me."

  "I want it." I half whispered. And he gave it to me. A huge load, even
for him. I drank it all down, and kept sucking to be sure I got it all. I
hadn't even noticed when the video ended. I was busy blowing Jason. I
couldn't believe I even admitted that to myself. I gave Jason a blow job,
and swallowed his creamy load.

  I poured another glass of bourbon as Jason ordered Chinese delivery. He
put on the fifth Harry Potter movie while we waited. Daniel Radclif was
looking even hotter. I couldn't help but imagine him nude like in the
picture Jason had shown me.

  We finished eating before the movie ended. Jason cleared the dinner mess,
then slouched down on the sofa. His prominent bulge seemed to call out to
me. He noticed me looking and asked, "Thirsty again?"

  I had already admitted to myself that I had sucked his cock willingly
earlier, what's one more time gonna hurt? I quickly got his underwear out
of the way, and dove onto his limp cock. It grew hard in my mouth while I
fondled his balls. I know he likes that.

  Sunday, well what can I say about Sunday other than I sucked Jason's cock
three times that day. Twice on Monday. Tuesday morning he came in while I
was in the shower. He stripped off his briefs and got in with me.

  "Jerk off while you suck my cock," he said as I took it into my
mouth. This was a first for me. I'm not usually naked when I blow him, and
I would normally wait till I'm back in my room to jerk off. I'm a little
intimidated because he is so much bigger than me.

  "Yeah, make that little dick feel good.... But don't cum till I do," he
ordered. He held my head and fucked my mouth as I tried to hold back from
cumming. His mention of my little dick only made me want to cum more. I had
to stop stroking or I would have. He pushed his cock into my throat and
groaned. I felt his cock throbbing, and I shot my load on his feet without
touching my dick.

  "Good boy!" he said as if he were training a dog. Maybe he was just
referring to the fact I hadn't had anything to drink, and Mel would have
liked that. Well, that's what I told myself anyway.

  That night I had a few beers then finished off the bottle of bourbon, and
Jason lit a joint which we passed back and forth. Somehow I ended up naked,
on my back, with my head hanging off Jason's bed. His balls bounced off my
nose as he fucked his entire cock into my throat.

  It must have been a bet because he said, "See, I knew you could do it."
Then he continued to fuck my throat untill he fired his load, balls deep in
my face. He let his cock just soak in my mouth as I jerked my little dick
till I came.

  "Did you like that?" he asked as he pulled his wilted cock from my
mouth. I sat up and got out of his bed. "Answer me! Did you like that?"

  I nodded and strolled past him, not even worried that he could see my
little dick or my ass as I left.

  Wednesday and Thursday I didn't drink. Yet Jason got two blow jobs each
day. By Friday I really needed a drink. I figured I should have as much as
I want, because Mel would probably be here Saturday. She had said she'd
come this weekend. I started as soon as I got home. By nine o'clock, I was
smashed.

  In my drunken state, I thought Jason may want to try that thing where I
hung my head back and he fucked my throat. I was going to get naked so I
could jerk off while he did it. I already had my shirt off, and was pulling
off my jeans when I thought I heard Rod's voice. "Damn. There goes that
idea," I said aloud.

  I managed to get my pants off, and the door opened. I stumbled trying to
turn around. Then I saw Mel standing in the doorway. "Hi, Baby," I said and
puckered my lips as I pulled her to me.

  "You're drunk!" she yelled and pushed me away from her. I fell back onto
the bed and it was lights out for me again.

  I faintly remember hearing voices. Then Mel said "Wake up Babe." I opened
my eyes to see Mel's pussy right over my face. It was a nice way to wake
up. I started to lick her pussy, then something hit my nose. I saw a big
black cock push into her pussy.

  I was confused and disoriented. I could have sworn I heard Mel say, "Fuck
me with that big black cock." I tried to sit up but Something was holding
me down. Then the black cock came out of her pussy, and into my mouth. My
oxygen must have been cut off, because I blacked out again.

  The next thing I remember is Jason sitting beside me handing me a
glass. I think it was Scotch. He said, "It's too noisy in there. I'm
sleeping in here with you."

  Then I suddenly became aware of standing in the shower. Jason was with me
and I had bad stomach cramps. He helped me out of the shower and onto the
toilet. As I sat there, he grabbed the glass of Scotch off the counter and
gave me a much needed drink. I think I finished the glass off.

  Then I heard Jason say, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you." And I
fell onto the bed. I felt an unusual pain, it must have been leftover
cramping. Then I had a memory flashback to when I was twelve and humping my
dick on the mattress on my bed.


  Then I know for sure I heard Jason groan and say, "You're a good boy."
because I shot a load at hearing it. That was the end for me.

  I didn't wake up again until morning and only then because I thought I
felt Mel kiss the back of my neck, and her fingers curl around my
erection. I reached down to pat her arm that was thrown over my hip. As I
did, I noticed the arm was more muscular than Mel's.

  "Ready for it again?" Jason said, and his fat cock pushed into my ass.

  "Oh Fuck!" I yelled.

  "Yes, I'm gonna fuck you again, just like I promised last night," Jason
said behind me. "Your little dick is so hard." And he pushed more of his
cock into me. "Cum for me like you did last night," he said as I felt his
pubes on my butt.

  "Jason!"

  "I'm here for you, baby boy," he said as he began fucking me harder.

  My dick exploded its load. "That was quick, baby. Let's see if you can go
again." He rolled me over onto my back, putting my ankles on his shoulders,
then shoved his cock back inside me. As he stroked his big cock in and out,
he leaned over, folding me in half, and kissed me. "That's what you needed,
isn't it?"

  I looked into his eyes and nodded. He kissed me again and whispered "Say
it."

  "I need it. Fuck me."

  "I always knew you did."

  He pounded me with the full length of his cock. And when I felt his cock
throbbing in my ass, I shot another load between our bellies. He let go of
my legs and lay down on me, breathing hard. After a minute, he kissed my
neck and said, "Remember when I told you I didn't need a girl because I
have you. Was I right?

  " I nodded at him. "Say it," he whispered.

  "You don't need a girl. You can have me anytime."

  "Then you don't need Mel. She's been fucking Rod since before
Thanksgiving. She probably wouldn't even appreciate your little dick
anymore, like I do."

  "You do?"

    "I've wanted you since we were thirteen. Remember that sleepover at the
end of school. I saw you in your underwear. Your little dick stuck straight
out hard as a little nail. And your tiny ass looked delicious. I wanted fo
fuck you right then."

  I remembered it too. It was the first time I saw him in his underwear. I
could tell even then his cock was much bigger than mine. I had trouble
falling asleep because I kept thinking about what he looked like without
the underwear.

  "Then whenever we showered after gym class, I would see that tight little
ass and I had to hide my boner. I knew I would do anything to have you."

  "But you were fucking girls," I countered.

  "The only girl I've ever fucked was Linda. I only did it so you would see
her as the slut she was, and break up with her. I even woke you up at the
beach party so you could see I was fucking her. I didn't know I was going
to have to keep fucking for three weeks before you'd find out. Every time I
did, I thought for sure you'd find my cum in her and that would be the end
of it. I even told you I had been."

  Jason slowly pulled his cock out of me, and I missed it instantly. He
rolled off and lay beside me. "When I found out Mel was fucking Rod, I
looked for those videos so you would get the hint. She was already hooked
on big black cocks. She doesn't want any little white dick. I've always
loved your little dick. I finally got to suck it Saturday after
Thanksgiving."

  "You did?"

  "Yeah, you got really smashed and we traded blow jobs, you seemed to be
really into it. Then we slept for a while. When I woke up we were still
naked in my bed. I wanted to fuck you then, but we traded blow jobs again
instead."

  "Why didn't you tell me all of this before? And you got me drunk and
fucked me!"

  "The only reason I let you get drunk was because I knew Mel was going to
tell you about her and Rod. I thought it would be easier to take if you
were drunk. You were in the bedroom when they came in. Mel went in to tell
you and she came right back out and took Rod into his room. I was in my
room when I heard them laughing. I opened my door and saw them come in
here. They were both naked. I thought for sure there was going to be a
fight. I came in and Mel was sitting on your face, and Rod was fucking
her. I told them to get out of here, and I crawled in bed with you. We
started kissing and you said you wanted my big cock in you. I took you to
the shower hoping it would sober you up some. I gave you an enema so it
would be a more pleasant experience for us both. Then we came back in here
and I fucked you for the first time. I knew you were still pretty drunk but
I couldn't help myself, I had to have you. After you came without even
touching your dick, I promised I would do it for you again."

  Epilogue

  I don't know for sure if my drinking problem was, at least in part, due
to my lack of being honest with myself about my sexuality, but I think it
was. I haven't had a drink since that fateful night, six months ago. Jason
and I now share a one bedroom apartment. Mel is pregnant by Rod, who hasn't
been seen in three months.

The End
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