Date: Sat, 19 Nov 2022 14:58:38 -0600
From: Logan Prejean <loganprejean337@gmail.com>
Subject: Straight Chris - the one who got away

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REAL LIFE STORY: This happened more than a decade ago, but perhaps this is
how my obsession with straight guys got started. It certainly helped foster
and feed my attraction for straight guys and encouraged me to push them to
let down their guard and try new things.


NOTE: All characters in this story are over 18, and this story is owned,
and written by me, so don't be a dick as i retain all rights to it and
grant it's publication to this site alone. .


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College wasn't easy, I had to work my way through as a manager at a chain
restaurant, but I got to work with a lot of other college students, which
was good.

As the closing manager, I had a ton of paperwork to do at night, and rather
than sitting at this small desk in the back between the dishwasher and
trash cans, I took a booth out in the lobby.

Sarah was one of my closers. She was a junior in college, using this job to
help pay the ridiculous expenses hitting us struggling college students,
just like me. It was weird being a boss at this young age, but it provided
a way for me to go to college and get a degree WHILE not going deeper into
debt. At the beginning of the shift, Sarah asked me if she could have her
boyfriend come inside the store and hang out while he waited for her to
finish her work. I said sure, not wanting to be a hard ass.

I was so fucking thankful that I said yes when she introduced me to Chris!

This guy was smoking hot. He is at least 6'4" with a smoking hot body and
this perfect smile punctuated with two perfect dimples on his cheeks. I
consciously burned the image of this hot man into my mind, adding him to my
spank bank, confident I would be happy to enjoy over and over.

We started talking, and holy crap this guy was the full package. We were
cutting up and realizing we had a lot in common. He was big into SciFi,
everything from outer space stuff like Star Trek and Star Wars to
superheroes.

We both ran track in high school and now he was a junior in college working
at Abercrombie and Fitch in the mall. What a perfect hire for them.

As time progressed, we became friends. He always got off work right at 9pm
when the mall and our restaurant closed and he came right over to wait for
Sarah and to chat with me. It was nice. We all seemed to work the same
schedules and so it was fun.

Sarah, Chris and I started hanging out together. They would come over to my
apartment (they both lived in the dorms still) and we would have a beer,
watch a movie or just study. The company was nice and they enjoyed getting
away from the loud dorms.

I grew jealous of Sarah. She got to have this man anytime she wanted and
along with his perfect body and smile I always got to hear just how big his
cock is and how he took her to "pound town" as they would both laugh. They
would leave my place and say that they were leaving to "got to pound town"
and damn if that didn't fire up my jealousy and fuel my already abundant
material in my spank bank.

As Christmas drew near Chris decided he was going to stay at college and
not travel and three and a half hours to go home with his rather estranged
family. My relationship with my family wasn't much better since coming
out. It just worked out that we both could pick up extra hours at work over
the busy holiday while Sarah went home for two weeks to catch up with her
huge family.

Sarah lived three states over and was flying home. Chris lamented he would
miss his frequently trips to "pound town," but was happy that Sarah was
getting to see her family and we both admitted to being a bit jealous of
her and her close relationship with her family, a concept completely
foreign to us.

Chris took her to the airport one morning and then headed to work. He
texted me about 8:30 that night and asked if he could come over to hang out
with me at the restaurant and maybe grab a beer with me after since Sarah
was gone and his roommate informed him that there was going to be an "epic
party" in his dorm that night. I agreed and told him I would see him soon.

It was an inventory night at work so I was back counting stuff as Chris
arrived to the restaurant. He was so congenial that everyone that worked
with me really liked him and since he was comig round almost every night at
closing, they just welcomed him in. I came out and joined him in the lobby
to finished my work. I got to entering inventory so the big boss could
place an order in the morning and closing out the books for the day as the
team finished cleaning up and resetting things for the morning crew.

Truth be told, Chris was acting a bit funning that night, I couldn't put my
finger on it but just strange. Not as talkative or happy as he normally
was, which had me concerned. I was happy that he was coming over for a beer
tonight because our finals this semester were brutal for me and I needed to
unwind. This wasn't the first time we have hung out sans Sarah before,
sometimes when she had group projects or the like, she would have to miss
one of our hang outs.

I suppose I should point out here that everyone knew I was gay. I didn't
hide that fact at all, but it just never seemed to be an issue. Chris
thought it was cool to have a gay friend, he even called me his best
friend, once, which had me feeling all warm inside. I have to admit that
didn't stop me from having filthy thoughts about this man.

I am 5'11 and seemingly taller than average for the folks we hang around
with, but Chris was just massive at 6'4" and just solid muscle with jet
black hair and peircing blue eyes he was just walking perfection. We
recently started running together since we lived rather close to each
other. Only a few times had I seen him with his shirt off, which by the way
he was completely hairless save for this perfect `happy trail" that met
with his often overworn boxers he claimed were "super comfortable" so much
so he refused to cave to the pressures asserted by Sarah (and me) to change
over to boxer briefs. He claimed his boys needed to fly free and if he
could he would be a professional nudist. Sarah and I looked at each other
and said in unison "well don't let us stop you!" and we all laughed.

We continued with this theme, joking with him on and off about his grandpa
undies. Sarah said it was super hard to sleep with him as he always slept
in the nude which got her all hot and bothered. The lucky twat!

Anyhow- we wrapped up work in record time, even with the inventory and
Chris hoped into my car and we headed to the drive thru to pick up some
beer and snacks to head back to my place. Weather had been unseasonably
cold this year, but today it had gotten up to 68 degrees so it was rather
pleasant outside as I clicked the lock open and pushed into my apartment.

Tossing my keys down on the counter and taking the beer and placing it into
the fridge, grabbing two of them quickly as I did and handed one to Chris.

"Damn, its kinda hot in here, what's up?" Chris says to me.

"Shit, we have such an old heating system these old radiators once you turn
them on they don't really turn off for the season. Here, help me throw open
some windows and lets see if we can cool it down a bit!"

Completed with opening 4 of the windows, two in the kitchen and two in the
living room I set my beer down on the table and tell him I am going to
change really quick and get out of my work clothes that wreaked of the
restaurant, "Chris get comfortable, brother!"

"Don't mind if I do!" he says as he pulls off his over sweater that he was
wearing. Doing so it lifted up and you could see his perfect stomach and
that happy trail and frankly always makes me REALLY happy to see it! He
reaches up and pulls down his TSHIRT keeping that on and chucking his
sweater as he follows me into my room talking to me.

"Sorry if I seem off today, Sarah and I got into a bit of a fight before
she left. I guess I am just upset that it was so easy for her to just
bugger off for two weeks without even wanting to spend Christmas with
me... with us! It just kinda shocked me. It seems like she has been pulling
away from me recently" he says tossing his sweater onto my bed and then
without even thinking he start unbuttoning the fly to his jeans, kicks off
his shoes and peals off his jeans laying them on my bed.

`Holy crap, this guy is down to his boxers and a super small tshirt in my
bedroom. Whew! Keep it together, Logan!' I think to myself as I pull off my
button down shirt, tossing it into the hamper and pulling off my TShirt.

"No, I haven't noticed anything just her normal goofball self. She is
rather flighty, scatterbrained at times and has been talking about missing
her family and such, I wouldn't read much into it." I say as I sit down on
the bed and pull off my dress shoes and socks and then stand back up again
and pull off my pants. I am now standing face to face with this
ridiculously hot man in rather reveling boxer breifs kinda wishing I wore
the grandpa boxers myself. I walk past him, brushing my backside up against
his front side so I can grab a Tshirt from my closet. I was going to grab a
pair of sweats to wear but as hot as it is, I figured what the hell. Tshirt
is good.

I walked back into the living room to grab my beer and he followed me and
we both sat down on the couch together since it had the best vantage point
to the TV. We both grabbed the sides of the couch but faced towards each
other since we were still chatting. As Chris lifted his leg up to sit
sideways his full package was on display to me through the gaping leg hole
created in his boxers. I had a hard time focusing on the conversation and
finally he caught me looking down at his crotch and as he stood up he
winked at me and then said "I need another beer, you?" He marched out to
the fridge and returned with two beers in his hand. I couldn't help but
notice there clearly has been some blood flowing to his ample dick because
it was causing a slight tent in his shorts.

We turned on the TV and found there was a marathon of Star Trek TNG playing
all night so we clicked over to that and started to get comformatabe as we
cracked our second beers.

We hit the Star Trek TNG episode where the entire ship de-evolves and we
started cutting up on it about how far special effects have moved forward
and how cheesy this episode was but when we saw it when we were younger it
scared the crap out of us!

Chris stopped and said, "shit I almost forgot... do you party? I like to
smoke from time to time but Sarah hates when I do, so I hide it from
her. Wanna?"

"Shit, it has been a while," I said and quickly added "sure, let's light em
up!" Chris shot up and ran into my bedroom to grab his pants and reach into
his back pocket where he pulled out two already rolled joints in a small
zip lock sandwich baggie. I had kinda started boning up a bit so I was a
bit nervous to hop up to grab a lighter from my junk drawer in the kitchen,
but figured what the hell I already saw what he is packing.

I came back into the living room with my light blue boxer briefs hiding
absolutely nothing of my nearly completely hard 7.5" cock. I had pushed it
down so it was aimed south, but that seemed like the wrong idea as I swear
it chubbed up a bit more and caused this noticeable pipe like bulge with a
clearly circumcised head on the top of it. Chris looked at my cock and just
shook his head and laughed as I handed him the lighter.

I grabbed my first empty and put a dent in the side of it to use as an
ashtray for us, and so I would know not to try to drink out of it, I won't
make that mistake a third time... I hope. And I plop down onto the couch
and Chris, instead of grabbing the opposite side of the couch like before
sits right beside me with his bare leg touching mine.

"Oh man, Logan I am so glad we are doing this, it is so nice to just get
some time to relax. I feel like I can just be myself around you, and not be
on guard like I am with Sarah. Afraid I am going to do something that will
piss her off, or start us down some sort of grumpy tirade of hers. Here, I
will light it up!" He takes the lighter from me, just an old light blue Bic
lighter, the same color as my boxer briefs, damn I guess I have a thing for
light blue.

Chris takes a huge deep drag off the first light of the joint and he passes
to me. He lets his right hand fall onto my left knee and just leaves it
there as I take another huge drag myself and I too try to hold it but I am
the first to exhale and cough just a little bit. Chris then pulls my head
close to his and he blows his smoke that was just marinating in his lungs
into my mouth as I take a huge gulp of air, his air, deep inside me. Fuck
this guy is so damn hot.

"So, we only have three more semesters to go before we graduate. Are you
going to take summer courses and graduate early?" Chris asks me, rather out
of the blue.

"No, I don't think I want to do that. Over the summer I can make ton of
money and bank it so that my senior year I can really dig in and leave my
GPA as high as I can so I can get ready to shop for where I wanna get my
MBA." I tell him, rather matter of factly.

"Oh wow, well I am glad to hear that because that is exactly what I was
thinking. In fact, I was going to propose something. What do you think
about being roommates? I see you have an empty bedroom here, and it's super
small but I could squeeze a small bed in there. I just can't take living in
the dorms anymore." He says as he lights up again for another deep drag and
then passes back to me, again leavning his land on my knee.

I take another deep drag and we are both holding it in and like before I
let mine go, this time I don't cough and he goes to pull me in again like
last time, well I lean in as well and this time our lips hit each other and
he just blows into my mouth as our lips are locked together. Fuck, well I
am completely boned now, that is for sure and I am starting to feel the
buzz kick in.

"Holy shit, dude!" he says, laughing. "I guess I just kissed my first guy!"
he continues laughing as he gets up and heads back to the kitchen as our
second beers are empty.

I am sitting on the couch in disbelief of what just happened, with a very
hard cock that is pointing down my leg and as I lower my head to check how
inappropriate I am looking I realize that I smell kinda rank from work.

"Yo, I stink like hell from working in the kitchen tonight, I'm going to
take a quick shower. Come and get me if I am in there too long and his buzz
hits me too hard" I laugh and stand up and right as I do he turns his
attention back to me in the living room from the kitchen and sees the
massive tent with a forming wet spot at the tip of my cock.

"OK, bro! Don't go in there and pound one out, OK? We got another beer and
the rest of these joints." he says half laughing and then says "Damn, nice
cock bud! Didn't know you were packin that much!"

I make it into the bathroom and every inch of me is blushing as I fire up
the shower. I take off my tshirt and peel off my boxer briefs, tossing them
into the sink, and I jump into the shower. FUCK I forgot to turn on the
exhaust fan, so I reach outside of the shower to the switch and hit it and
doing so realize that I didn't really close the door all the way and it
falls open a bit more. I am in the shower with a clear shower curtain in
clear view of the couch in the living room. Shit, he is going to think I am
putting on a show for him.

"Man, you are missing it! This is one of my favorite Star Trek episodes!
Hurry up in here!" He says and I realize that he is standing in the doorway
of the bathroom looking right at me as he takes another sip of his
beer. "Fuck, how are you taking such a hot shower, it's so hot in here!" he
places his third beer on the counter inside the bathroom and pulls off his
super small tshirt, wiping his pits as he does. "Man, I am kinda ripe too!
I am going to hop in after you, if you don't care."

"Sure, I will be done in just a minute," I say as I am soaping up everwhere
and even take a few swipes at my ass. Just in case. Fuck, what was I
thinking? This is my straight, friend. My best friend! There is no way in
hell we are going to fuck! I think as I slide a finger into my ass and my
cock throbs and belches out a drop or two of precum. Clean as a whistle,
just in case.

I rinse off as I look outside the shower and Chris has already flung his
boxers into the sink with mine. "Hey can I borrow something to wear? I
don't wanna put those back on!"

"Sure, but all I have are boxer briefs, you wanna come over to my side
grandpa? You can be one of the cool kids?" I say as I get the first look at
his perfect cock as well as a fully unobstructed view of his entire body.

He is near hairless save for his arm pits and his perfect happy trail that
leads down to a perfectly manscaped crotch. Sarah frequently told me how
"metrosexual" he was and that he kept himself perfectly put together, and
damn he was. His cock, while certainly not completely soft and having some
heft showed a lot of promise. Sarah frequently complained that he was
rather big and was hard for her to take especially when he took her to
"pound town", his term, not hers. Fuck this man was just walking
perfection, standing not three feet away from me.

I left the shower running for him, and grabbed my towel as I exited the
shower. I had to pass him in the extremely small bathroom and he flicked my
cock with the palm of his hand and said "careful, don't want to put an eye
out there buddy!" And he started giggling, and I followed.

"What can I say, it has a mind of it's own!" I said as he moved into the
shower and I continued to dry off.

As he starts soaping up and I realize I didn't bring any clean clothes into
the bathroom, he says to me, "Hey, you don't mind if I crash here tonight,
do you? I really wanna finish that other joint and that beer isn't going to
drink it'self!"

"Of course! Happy to have you! Boys night!" I say to him as I enter my
bedroom. Wow, so he is staying the night. I am still solidly boned
up. Fuck, where is he going to sleep? I can't make him sleep on the couch,
that thing was OLD when my mom got it from my grandparents. I guess he can
sleep in my bed. Its only a queen though, so that could be weird. Fuck, if
he stays and sleeps in bed with me, how am I going to control myself? At
this point I look over at my nightstand where I have a large bottle of lube
sitting there. Allowing the horny to get too firm a grip on me I walk over
there and take a huge pump of the silicone lube and then rub it right into
my ass. Surely we are not going to fool around, but just in case. If I need
to pound one out while he sleeps, I know I will want to play with my ass a
bit.

"Hey, you have a towel for me?" I hear from the bathroom as I slide on a
pair of red boxer briefs and I grab a pair of light blue ones for
him. Rounding the corner I reach into the closet and pull out a big white
bathtowel for him as he shuts off the water, pulls back the curtain and it
just takes the breath out of me. He is perfection. That cock of his must
have enjoyed the hot water and attention he gave it because it was at half
staff by now and just getting longer and thicker. That thing must be huge
when it is ready to go!

"Yo! Towel?" he says as he laughs at me. I hand him the towel and I don't
know what I was thinking but I say.

"Damn, Sarah is one lucky bitch!" and I just stand there deadly afraid of
how he is going to react and he starts laughing as he says "I know, right?"

So he finishes toweling himself off, and I grab my beer from the living
room that he got for me and come back to the bathroom to hand him the pair
of boxer briefs. "Come on stud, I wanna see how you handle these!" Clearly
my inhibitions have been lowered and he got a laugh out of that as well.

"OK, here I go!" as he steps into them. Clearly these as at least a size
too small for him with his thick runners legs and ample package, but he
slides into them. "What do I do with my cock man?" he says as he looks over
to me.

"I typically tuck mine down, if you wear it up then it gets to rubbing a
bit too much for me." He reaches in and re-arranges himself in these
beautiful underwear, ones that I will NEVER wash again, I am sure.

We head back out to the couch and continue to nurse our third beers and we
get to talking again, this time about sexual stuff. What? Here we are 20
year old guys, sweating from a hot shower, nearly naked of course we are
going to talk about sex. Neighter of us put on a tshirt after the
shower. While it had started to cool down outside it feels as if the
boilers were working overtime pumping out heat into the apartment.

He asks "So when was your first time and who was it with?" I got into
telling him about my first time and how awkward it was but that it was with
this guy I worked with and was only a one off. I returned the question to
him.

"He shared that it was with a neighborhood girl that he had known all the
years growing up and that they fooled around once both were older, and at
his 18th birthday party.

"So how did you realize you were gay?" he asked me as he took another drag
from the first joint and then handing it to me to finish off. I take a huge
drag and almost burn my finger tips as I toss the remainder of it into the
old beer can, holding it in. I exhaul and like clockwork he does it again
this time just full on lip to lip, exhaling into me as he takes hold of my
thigh just an inch from the head of my still hard cock.

"Wow, that is wild! Well, gay. I guess I always knew. I never had an
attraction to girls, at least not in a sexual way." I said to him trying to
recover from that hit and how close we were.

We continue talking about our sexual exploits. I tell him about how I
fooled around with two of my employees just a few months before this and
how they took turns with me and how much of a fantasy that was for me, and
I think it was for Rick and Kevin as well. He couldn't believe how hot he
said that sounded and he wished he was that lucky with the people he worked
with. Interestingly he never gave any pronouns to his coworkers that he
wished he fooled around with and such.

He started asking really graphic questions too. "Wow, it happened right
here on the couch? Wow, Rick pushed you down on Kevin's cock? Holy shit!
They came inside you? Wow, I never get to come inside my girls. They never
allow it, even though we always use condoms. What the fuck is with girls?"

We cracked open another beer and realized it was after 2am and we both were
getting super tired. We agreed that since we didn't have to work until late
afternoon the next day that we would save the joint for the next night as
we were both off on Sunday.

We agreed it was time for bed and so I stood up, still chubbed up, but not
fully hard and picked up our empty cans and headed to toss them in the
trash in the kitchen. When I came back I could hear a steady stream of piss
from the bathroom as he left the door open. "Dude, tonight has been just
too fun. We really have to make time for us to have guys night, OK? I mean
that!" He says as he keeps pissing and sees me approaching and he moves
slightly making room for me and I walk right up and start pissing as
well. Hell we have already seen everything on each other. He finishes and
starts shaking his cock, more than a few times. Even strokes it a few and
then picks up the hefty peice and pushes it back into his/my boxer breifs
and he just stays there watching me pee. This is wild. Straight guys can be
a trip!

So I finish up, shake it a few times and stuff mine back into my bright
read boxer breifs and he walks behind me and walks into my bedroom. I
follow him in and he asks "So which side do you want? It doesn't bother me
but I am normally closest to the door. With as much as I have drank I may
have to get up a few times and being in a different place, I don't want to
have any obstacles to getting to the bathroom!"

"Sure that is great, you take this side" I say and I start to walk over to
the other side and when I turn back to him I see that he is peeling down
his boxer breifs and crawling into bed, naked. It only takes me a minute to
agree that fuck this, I am going to do that too! I strip down and my cock
slaps up hitting my stomache and making a loud `thwap" sound. I toss them
on top of where he tossed his and I climb into bed. Wow, this queen sized
bed does seem a bit small.

Chris rolls to facing me and says "You are honestly the best friend I have
ever had and I am really thankful I met you. No matter what happens with
Sarah and I, I want you to know that we are tight and you can count on me."

"Chris! Wow, I feel the same way. Though I have to admit, I am so thankful
you said that. I lot of straight guys, fuck most guys period, can't
articulate their friendships in a meaningful way. You are my best friend as
well and I just love you, man!"

"Logan, I love you too!" he says as he snuggles up next to me and gives me
a really big, skin to skin hug. I reach down and throw off the comforter
and just leave a sheet and a light blanket on us and I typically sleep on
my side so I face the wall and I feel Chris come up behind me and hug me
again. A full body hug too, we are touching each other from my back to his
chest all the way down to our legs. I can feel his cock up against my ass
and fuck it was hot as hell for sure, but frankly I have never felt this
safe before in my life.

"I hope this is ok, I tend to want to snuggle when I sleep in the same bed
with someone, if it is weird I can roll over." he says to me basicaly
whispering in my ear as he says it.

"Sure, I really like this. I have never felt safer than right now, Chris!"
I tell him as he squeezes even closer to me making even closer contact with
his pelvis to my ass cheeks.

A few minutes go by and we are getting comfortable. Slight shifting,
exhales and the like and then I feel a bit of movement behind me.

"So, the three of you guys, you know, your two employees Rick and Kevin all
slept in this bed with you together?" He says.

"Yah, though I have to admit there wasn't much sleeping done," and I giggle
a bit.

"No way, so after you guys got done sucking and fucking in the living room
you just moved back here and kept going huh?" He says as he hugs me a bit
tighter by wraping his one arm under my pillow.

"Yah, we came back in here and I laid down in the middle and Kevin got up
behind me like you are and within a few minutes he slid his cock back
inside me and was fucking me from behind." I said as I punctuated the `from
behind" by moving my ass back on him a bit.

"No way. And you already had two of their loads inside you, huh? Wow,
didn't it run out of you? I mean when I see pornos the girls normally push
those loads out of them." he questioned.

"No, I kinda like trying to keep their loads inside of me, plus precum and
real cum act as really good lube back there." As I say this I can feel his
cock has grown considerably and it is sandwiching itself between my ass
cheeks just perfectly. I am more than a bit happy that I added the lube
back there to make things feel a bit better for him. Fuck, what is
happening?

"Dude, that is kinda hot. Man, I have never had anyone that would let me
cum inside them. Hell I have never been inside of anyone without a rubber
on, I bet that feels amazing." He says and this time he is moving his hips
in a thrusting motion on my ass and his voice has gotten a bit more gruff,
more sexy, manly.

"It really is hot. I seldome let anyone fuck me bare, but sometimes with
the right person, someone I trust, someone I care about, then I do. And it
feels so much better being fucked without a condom. The skin on skin is
hotter for sure!"

"Shit, I think I am leaking some precum on you, I am sorry." He says to me
as he keeps on with the soft, slow thrusting motions.

"I don't mind, its kinda hot. Like I said, precum and cum are great for
lube and so rubbing one out feels so much better when you have something to
slick you up."

"So does it hurt you? You know when a guy slides into you?" he asks almost
seemingly out of breath as he is taking a bit more seriousness to his
stroking.

"No, Well not really. The first few times it was rough, and depending on
how big the guy is it can be difficult but when you take your time and you
are with someone you care about it becomes the best feeling in the world."

"Really? So you enjoy it when a guys you care about, even if he is a bigger
guy, down there, slides into you? It is pleasureable?" He says, clearly
with something on his mind.

"Chris, it's the best thing in the world. I can't think of anything that
feels any better than a guy you really care about, your lover, your best
friend... slides their uncovered cock inside you and just holds it there."
I reach back and adjust myself a bit to make my ass sitck out a bit and
take aim with his cock as he keeps his soft, slow thrusting motion going.

"Well, I am your best friend, right?"

"Yes, Chris you are!" as the tip of his cock makes contact with my already
lubed ass.

"I would like for both of us to feel good, Logan." He says to me as the tip
of his cock enters me and I swear this was one of the best feelings I have
ever felt. He stopped as the head of his cock was fully inside me. Then I
pushed backwards and he joined in the effort and he bottomed out inside me
and fuck, this kid was huge. He had to be at least 8.5 inches long and
thick as a red bull. As his nicely trimmed pubs made contact with my ass
cheeks he wrapped both of his arms around me and pulled me close.

"Holy fuck dude, I am balls deep inside you, with my bare cock! Fuck this
feels amazing! Your ass is so tight! I feel you holding my cock tight. Dude
this is amazing!"

"Fuck Chris, you have a huge cock! You fill me up completely!" I say to him
as I start some movement to really enjoy this.

"Dude, if you let me, I will really fill you up. I havent' cum in 5 days so
I have a ton built up in me. Sarah didn't allow me to go to pound town
before she left, so I am cocked and loaded" he says as he slowly keeps up
the fucking motions.

"I can't think of any way for two best friends to be any closer than we are
right now, and I want your load so bad! I want it shot deep inside me,
Chris. Fuck yah!"

"Oh shit," he says as he abruptly stops. "You saying that almost made me
shoot. Fuck, that is a powerful hole you got there bestie. Shit, I want
this to last at least a little bit."

"Just because you blast doesnt' mean you can't have my ass again. You are
my best friend and you can have this hole anytime you want, bud!"

To that he take two huge stabs into me and then bottoms out and hold it as
he fires blast after blast inside of me. He reaches down to grab my cock
and as soon as he does it causes me to blast off as well shooting off the
bed and onto the wall for the first two shots and the rest just poolingon
the sheet.

"Logan, I think I just came inside you, man." He says to me in a bit of a
whisper in my ear has he grabs and holds me even closer. He starts to pull
his huge dick from me. I reach around and grab his ass and hold him deep
inside of me. He giggles in my ear and we both fall asleep connected from
head to toe and his cock at least 8 inches deep inside me..

I wake up with him still inside me and while he lost a bit of his stiffness
he stayed hard enough to stay inside me for nearly 5 hours. I look at the
window and can see the sun had come up and I crain my neck to look at the
clock and see that it is nearly 8am. Damn, he feels so good holding me like
this. I can't believe he held me all night, shit he stayed inside me all
night too! Fuck, I could fall for this guy, I better be careful.

I pull his arms in closer to me and I can tell that he is starting to wake
up mostly because his dick starts getting harder in my ass.

"Hey buddy! Morning!" he says to me in this sleepy growl in my ear. "Dude
you kept me inside you all night long, fuck you have a hot hole! Shit, I
have to piss though!" He pulls back from me, slowly allowing his hard cock
to come gently out of my ass. Fuck, I am quite sure that my ass obsorbed
all of his babies as we slept. Fuck that is so damn hot!

He hops out of my bed and I hear him make it into the bathroom and slowly
starts to unleash a solid, steady and strong stream as a groan escapes
him. Fuck this man is hot. I roll onto my back and stretch a bit. Having
slept in that same position all night I am a bit sore, though my ass feels
great! His stream keeps flowing and comes to an abrupt stop and then I hear
a few squirts. Every guys knows that feeling when you are still rather hard
and you are trying to get all the piss out of your bladder and you have to
push the last bit out in several squirts. The toilet flushes and I roll
over to look at the clock and ponder what's next.

SLAP! Chris slaps my right ass cheek rather hard and says "Bestie, lets go
for a run! Lets get get the juices flowing!"

"Well that is one way," I say as I roll out of bed rubbing my ass cheek. I
have never been a morning person and if this wasn't the hottest man on the
planet, I would have told him to go by himself.

"It is cold outside, freezing in your living room sine we never closed the
windows. Do you have some running pants I could wear?" He says to me as I
walk over to my closet and start looking for what we can wear, what wil fit
him. While he doesn't like boxer briefs he does wear compression pants to
run in, clearly he would hurt himself if he had all that meat between his
legs slapping around. So I pulled out two pairs of compression running
pants and two tshirts and two hoodies for us to wear. I purposefully didn't
pull out any modesty shorts to wear over top, hoping he would give me a
nice show.

Just have to say, I am a sucker for a guy in compression gear. Fuck it's so
hot to see each muscle so perfectly showcased and even better when they are
not so compressed as to make the guy look like a Ken doll, but showcasing a
nice bulge. Some guys, the growers not showers, can hide what they have. I
have never been able to do that. I have huge balls and a not so small dick
and since I get so turned on wearthing this kit, I always have a nice
bulge. My first obsession with this was back in high school when I got to
play around with my hot crush of the polevaulter. Damn he could fill out a
pair of compression pants!

I knew Chris did as well, so I handed him the pair of royal blue pants that
I knew would showcase his best assets. We both got dressed, and we walked
out the door both making a huge gasp when we felt how cold it was. I locked
the door behind us and Chris announced I should lead the way.

We started out on our run at a good pace. I always let him set the pace,
and it always made me struggle a bit because his much longer legs allowed
for much longer strides and so I had to keep up with him doing a bit more
work but it was fun. We always had a bit of good banter, which was fun as
well.

"So how are you going to keep yourself busy with her being gone for another
10 days?" I said to him.

"Well, I haven't really thought about it. I have signed up for a lot of
shifts at work. We'll be busy first with all the shoppers for Christmas and
then we will be busy with people making returns when grandma buys the wrong
sizes." He says, nearly without any strain or effort, fuck this guy was a
stud. "You?"

"Well I was hoping we could spend time together and I too am going to be
working a ton of hours, but I am hoping that I can start leaning into the
next semester's course work." I say to him already showing a bit of strain
as I try to keep up with him.

"So, are we good with what happened last night?" There it is, the topic. I
mean not 20 minutes ago he was deep inside me, and I thought I was going to
have to bring this up. Hell, I thought I would wake up and he would be
gone, so I guess this is better.

"I really hope that we haven't fucked up our friendship, Chris!" I say and
he immediately grabs my arm and stops us dead in our tracks.

"Dude, how could you think that? There is no fucking way I am going to lose
the best friend I have ever had over getting off together. You hear me?
Fuck, I can't even think of losing you, Logan. I never even considered that
was an option." He pulls me into a bearhug.

"I am so happy to hear that, cuz I was really nervous that I would have
woke up this morning and you would have freaked out and been gone." I said
to him as he reaches back and pulls me back into a hug.

"Dude you are stuck with me." He says to me. "Now I was surprised to wake
up with my cock still deep inside you!" He winks at me and slaps my ass and
starts running again. We didn't realize it but a little old lady had come
up on us walking her dog and she clearly heard what he said which we both
started laughing over.

I catch up to him. "So is this going to be weird when Sarah comes back?
When you two get married and all?" I say to him, half playing but also with
a small bit of jealousy that he picks up on.

"Logan, Sarah and I are not likely going to be together that much
longer. Things have been a bit strained between us as of late and her
picking her family over me for this holiday, not even compromising and
splitting things up between us was really the final straw with me. The
reason I reached out and wanted us to spend time together was I wanted to
make sure that if she and I broke up that I woudln't lose my best friend in
the bargain.

It was my turn to grab him by the arm and stop him. "Chris, no fucking
way. Seriously we are tight and while we met through Sarah, she doesn't
hold any sway over me and my friends." I say to him looking him directly in
the eyes as he gets a slight tear. "Besides, we are basically family now
since our families suck!"

"Besties and Brothers then?" he says to me and I quickly agree as we take
off running again.

We have made it about a mile at this point and both of us are a bit cold so
I signal that we should round the corner and head back and he takes my
lead. And then I realize something.

"Dude. You fucked your brother last night!" I say to him and we both crack
up laughing.

"In all seriousness I always wondered what that would be like. Now I am not
gay, but I have to admit that was a lot of fun and knowing that it is
something that we could share, it was nice. FUCK I had a massive case of
blue balls! Glad you helped me with that buddy. It helped me know how you
were thinking about things and that you enjoyed it too."

"It was amazing. But I am kinda pissed at you!" I say to him with as
serious of a face as I could muster.

"Fuck! What, I knew I shouldn't have just cum inside you like that!" He
quickly says to me.

"Oh my god, NO! Not that! Fuck, I love that we shared that! It felt amazing
feeling you pulsing inside me like that as you emptied your overfilled nuts
inside me."

"Dude, that is kinda hot you know. If I get hard in these pants everyone
will see it." He says looking over at me. "So why are you pissed?"

"Well I am pissed because in my one and likely only chance to have that
massive cock of yours inside me. You didn't take me to this POUND TOWN that
I have heard so much about. Don't get me wrong, I loved what we did, but I
kinda feel like I didn't get the full show. Like I got the appitizer but
not the steak. You know."

"First, I don't know why you think that is going to be the ONLY time and
second, you better hurry your ass up because I am so going to to take you
to pound town right now!" He says just as we hit the steps leading up to my
apartment and I take the lead and made it up the step faster than I ever
have before, unlock the door and as soon as I pull him into my apartment
and close the door he slams me up against the door, face first and grinds
his body up against mine. He begins rubbing his hard cock in my compression
pants up against my ass and reaches around and grabs for my already hard
cock.

"You really want to go to pound town, huh?" He says to me in a whisper in
my ear but in a deep animalistic growl that I have never heard before from
him. FUCK he was holding back last night!

"Fuck yes, bestie. Don't hold back at all. Use me how you want."

He pulls me to him and rips off my hoodie exposing my sweaty tshirt as he
pulls that off too, nearly ripping it from me. I kick off my running shoes
and he does the same while pulling off his hoody and tshirt at the same
time. His sweaty, glistening body with his obsenely huge bulge in his
runners looking right back at me. He comes up to me and I push him back a
bit and I say "Give me a minute, I need to add this to my spank bank!" He
laughs and pulls me through the living room and into the bedroom and down
onto the bed.

He falls down on top of me and I grab hold of his perfectly sweaty body,
grabbing a solid hold of his hot ass that up ontil yesterday I had only
dreamed of holding like this. He is clearly enjoying the attention that I
am giving him as he starts to assault my neck with what I am sure is going
to live a huge hickie as he keeps grinding into me ... both of us with our
sweaty compression pants still on.

As I am enjoying playing with the tight globes of his perfect ass I slide
my hands under the wasteband of his pants and right onto his perfect and
hairless ass. Cupping them and feeling the strength in the perfect muscles
as he thrusts into my body, and soon he will be inside me.

Abruptly he stops and stands up, both of us panting and he looks me
directly in the eye as he starts to peel off his pants, excruciatingly slow
taking special care to lift the top over his engorged cock that is already
leaving a large wet spot that accentuates the perfect helmet of his
cock. As he slides it down and exposes his cock I jump off the bed and to
his feet as fast as I can wanting to peel his pants the rest of the way and
maybe get my first look and taste of that perfect cock.

Damn if he isn't at least 9" when throbbing hard and he is super thick. As
I peel off one leg then the next of his pants I come back up to that cock
and get to witness up close as he gives birth to a beautiful drop of
precum. Not wanting to miss this I place my face into his balls and run my
tongue all the way up his shaft until the large drip of precum falls onto
my tongue and into my mouth. Fuck if this isn't the most delicious precum
that I have ever tasted. His cock is so hard that it is pointing nearly
straight up and I maneuver myself into place to be able to take his cock
into mouth for the first time. I take a solid plunge onto it and come back
up to look again. There is only a faint scar from where he was circumcised
and his perfectly shaped mushroom head was perhaps the most perfect
specimine of cock that I have ever seen.

I decide that I am going to give him the best blowjob he has ever had and I
go to work. I start by getting him all wet and starting the stroke the base
of his cock while I get to work bobbing up and down on it using a solid bit
of suction at the same time making sure my tongue was making special work
of the underside of his tip.

"Holy shit!... Fuck Yes!" escape him a I go down on him like it's my
job. Realizing that I am not going to be able to do my best work in this
position I stand up and push him back onto the bed and I begin to peel down
my compression pants which have a huge wet spot on them. Chris watches with
seemingly without blinking as I remove both legs from my pants and join him
on the bed and get back to work on his cock.

Stroking him in time with taking more and more of him into my
mouth. Moaning and dropping an "oh fuck" and "Yes, Logan" from time to time
I am glad he realizes this is me down here and not Sarah. This is his best
friend, his brother on his cock making him feel this good.

Next thing I know he sits up and picks me up and nearly throws me down on
the bed as he begins his work on me.

"You said you want to go to pound town, I can't do that unless I am
driving!"

"Do whatever you want!" I say to him as he moves himself between my
legs. "Chris?" I say to him demanding his attention as he looks me in my
eyes "Don't hold back, I am not going to break!" I tell him and he sets
into overdrive.

He lifts me by the backs of my lets and gets a good look at my ass,
thinking for a second and then plunging down onto my hole. He starts eating
me out like I have never experienced before or after. He is a wild animal
down there and I can barely take it! In and out of me he moves his fat
tongue getting me all wet, clearly tasting himself from the night
before. Perhaps that is what has him so ravenous. Lowering me into his lap
he takes aim with his cock to my hole and rubs his finger over the top of
his cock pulling precum out of himself and applying it generously to the
hole he is about to plunge into. He looks into my eyes, not to ask for
permission, but to give warning and boom he starts to sink into me.

FUCK, this is all him I am feeling. His lube, his saliva, his cock. All
him.

FUCK he is so deep inside me, he didn't get this deep last night, not from
that angle. My legs are up on his shoulders and he is focused. This is
serious! Fuck I think I can feel him shifting my guts around. He started
slow, knowing his huge cock can do some damage. He pushes deep inside me,
so much so that my legs are up over my head as he reaches to the nightstand
to grab the lube. Secretly I am thankful that he is thinking of this. The
idea of him fucking me with only precum and his saliva is hot, but this
dick is just too big and pound town is too far a destination without it.

He pulls his cock out so far as to just leave the head inside me as he
drips lube onto his cock. Fuck, clearly he has done this before. His cock
must be too big even for pussy to self lube! FUCK it's so hot that he just
slides his cock back into me for a few strokes as he then repeats. Pulls
nearly out of me, leaving just the head inside and drips the lube, making
sure his cock head doesn't see any daylight in doing so either. He applies
more lube again for a third time, popping down the lid and dropping the
bottle on the bed beside us. He handles up on me, moving his hips closer
and by extension sinking his cock even deeper inside of me.

Looking me directly in the eye he says "Let's do this! Next stop Pound
Town!" And shit, he starts pounding into me and hard. He starts grunting as
he pounds into me, and I realize I am grunting just as loud too.

"Fuck me, Chris! Yes! Fuck my ass man! Use me!" I say to him in between the
slaps of balls up against my ass. I open my eyes to realize he is looking
right at me, not with eyes closed. He is in the moment and he knows he is
deep inside me. Not some woman, me. His best friend. Looking directly in
his caring but lustfilled eyes I smile at him and he smiles back at
me. "Fuck, Chris. Thank you for sharing this with me, we needed this. I
needed this, so thank you!"

"Logan... this is fucking amazing... I wondered what this would be
like... a guy... you... Never did I think it would be this good... You are
right.. We needed this... fuck your ass is good..." he is grunting as he
leans down close to me and holds me, chest to chest while pounding me.

"Im going to cum soon... we are not done with one... you are getting two
loads from me... we were high and drunk last night... today this is us... I
want us to remember this." He picks up the speed and holds me even tighter
as he is pounding inside me making half thrusts, only pulling about half
way out and then right back into me and I start squeezing down on him on
his down stroke. He pulls back and says "Fuck, your ass is magic... that
did it..." and he begins firing deep inside me again only this time twice
as deep and twice as much cum. Feeling him shooting deep inside me and
suddenly he pulls back and leans in and starts kissing me, full mouth, full
tongue. This combined with his hard abs rubbing against my cock sets me off
and I fire a huge load between us. My load doesn't seem to end and the
contractions on his cock clearly grabs his attention.

"Fuck dude, you came a lot!" He says to me sitting up just a little and
running his hand between us and feeding me some of my own cum. Im not a
huge fan of that, but fuck it was hot. I grab ahold of his hand and lap up
some more and I bring my fingers down and grab some of my cum which was
really dripping down my stomach as I lift my finger up to his mouth and I
look at him in his eyes as he devours my finger and the cum on it.

"Dude, that was so fucking hot!" I say to him.

"You really taste good, my friend." He says and he starts to fuck me again
in earnest. Pounding me just as hard as the last time and I try to squeeze
down on him but I start to cramp up in my right leg so I push him up a bit
and push him back as he keeps his cock inside me and pulls his legs up and
under me as I am now sitting on his cock and riding it as hard as I can. My
thick and heavy cock slapping his stomach on each up and down stroke. My
balls filling back up again as his cock is perfectly hitting all the right
places inside me in this position.

Fully enjoying riding his cock like this and the next thing I know he is
starting to stroke me having added some lube to his hand.

"Fuck buddy, this is god damn amazing. I have never touched another guys
hard cock before, and I am not just touching you... fuck I am stroking
you. Fuck, you precum so much! Fuck yes, ride my cock stud!" Having just
ran two miles with him my legs were already starting to buckle a bit but I
wanted to have this, I wanted to ride him.

I lean down and start kissing him this time, taking a bit of control and
then all too happy to give that control back to him as he rolls me over
onto my back again and lifts my legs back onto his shoulders. He resumes
pounding me so fucking hard and I am loving it. My ass is sloppy now as he
cum starts to leak out of me but offering itself up as lube to the work we
have yet to do.

"Fuck me Chris! Give me another load!"

"Logan, fuck this is amazing I have NEVER been able to just fuck. Shit it
is so hot that I can just pound you and you can take it. I could never do
this with a chick. Fuck, the way your ass clamps down on me. Damn it, I am
going to cum again really soon!"

"Yes, my friend. I love you Chris, you are my brother, my best friend." I
say to him looking him directly in the eyes.

"Fuck, thank you for giving me your ass Logan. You are my brother... fuck I
am nutting inside you!! FUCK!!!" He says as he falls down on top of me
again in a strong embrace with my legs high above my head and him pulsating
deep inside me.

"Fuck, thank you Chris."

Slowly we shuffle a bit, my legs come down, his cock slips out of me and he
big spoons me just like we were the night before.

"Jesus Chris, I need to not allow my self to fall for you."

"Logan, I need to be careful of that myself." He hugs me tight and we fall
asleep as I set my alarm for 2pm when we will have to get up and go to
work.

We got up and everything was normal between us. He came back to the
restaurant as we closed and we headed back to my apartment. We had a great
conversation where we both agreed that what we did was amazing, something
that we were both VERY happy we did, but we also knew there was no way we
could work as a couple and that we are better off as friends.

He is married now, with 3 kids and an amazing wife. She knows about us, we
remain friends but don't get to talk or see each other that much as we live
over 1,000 miles apart. She is a lucky woman, for sure. Course, I think my
husband is a damn lucky man so I guess we both won!


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Other stories that I have written that were mentioned in the story above:


Straight Teens Take Their Boss -
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-friends/straight-teens-take-their-boss

Two straight guys who worked for me at this same restaurant decide to come
over and hang out, they end up being the boss of me and taking my ass for a
ride.


Polevaulter and Runner -

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/pole-vaulter-and-runner

Straight polevaulter and friend in senior year in high school decide to
help each other out, only to get caught fucking in the lockerroom shower.


Other stories of mine, dreamed up by me -

Donald Comes to Town -
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-friends/donald-comes-to-town/


Straight Roomies on Lockdown -
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/straight-roomies-during-lockdown/