I'm Brad, and I've been best friends with Jim ever since we were kids. We've done everything together, and when that were hit puberty, we jacked-off together. We didn't touch each other because that was gay, but I must admit that I liked seeing Jim's hard cock. I secretly enjoyed reading stories about best friends who played with each other. One day I read a story about two guys who became "suck buddies." I'd never heard that before, but it really appealed to me.

I decided to google it just to see what I could find and was surprised at the number of hits. I read one after another, with one that really sounded wonderful. As I read, I took note of:

The suck buddy joining can be among the closest and most enduring relationships. They have been known to outlast many marriages. It is an almost sacred bond where that combines a wonderfully induced climax, semen swallowing and absolute trust – for some, there can be nothing better!

There was much more, but that part that really grabbed me. I emailed a copy to Jim and said I wanted to discuss it with him.

The next time Jim and I were going to jack-off together he mentioned the email and said, "I read the article you sent me – it sounds interesting – whatever got you interested in that?"

"I don't know if there was anything in particular," I replied, "But as I read it, I couldn't help but think how close we are, and wondered if that would make us even closer."

"I've never been sucked off before," replied Jim, "But I hear it's an incredible way to cum – even better than jacking off!"

"Would you want to give it a try?" I asked.

"I never even thought about sucking before," Jim said, "But I suppose I could give it a try."

"I can go first," I said, "Since I suggested it." That only seemed fair. Jim took out his cock and I dropped to my knees in front of him.

I took him into my mouth, and it was wonderful! I'd never felt closer to Jim than this – I traced the contour of his cock with my tongue and hoped he liked it as much as I did. His moaning told me he did. I moved my tongue around as I sucked and soon Jim said, "I'm cumming!"

I wiggled my tongue back and forth under his cock head as I felt him pump his cum into my mouth. It was strong tasting, but I was so glad Jim shared it with me. I continued to hold his load in my mouth, thoroughly enjoying the taste of Jim.

I knew immediately that I wanted us to be suck buddies. Jim thanked me and told me what a great friend I was. I was ready for Jim to suck me but as I unzipped he said, "Uh Brad, I don't think I can do you right now – can I do it another time?"

Since Jim was my best friend, of course I agreed, though I sure wanted to be on the receiving side. Jim said he'd make it up to me tomorrow.

The next day Jim asked how I liked sucking him and I told him I really liked it. He said he liked it as well but didn't think he could return the favor and felt really guilty about it.

Recalling some of the rest of the article I said, "The article said that some suck buddies go both ways, and some are one way – either is fine with me."

"You mean you want to suck me even if I don't suck you?" Jim asked, "That doesn't seem fair."

"Jim, we're best friends," I said, "I'm glad you like being sucked because I love sucking you!"

"But what do you get out of it?" Jim asked.

"The thrill of doing it, and your cum," I said, "And I feel wonderfully close to you when I do."

"How about if you jack-off while you suck me?" Jim suggested.

"Even better!" I said, "Let's try it."

I unzipped and took out my cock, and then knelt before Jim and took him into my mouth again. It was even better than yesterday because we were now suck buddies and I was proud of it! I was hard almost immediately but paced my stroking so I didn't cum too soon. The thought of Jim cumming in my mouth was very arousing and I craved it. When I finally tasted Jim again it sent me over the edge and I came as well. It was amazing!

From that day forward we repeated our sacred ritual nearly every day. As we began to date girls, I worried that we might grow apart. We didn't join as often, but when we did it was just as good as ever. Girls were often unpredictable and moody, but we could always count on each other.

Once we were married our wives became friends as well, which made it easy for Jim and I to continue to spend time together. I was glad that Jim didn't suck me -- it made my sucking him all the more special.

I must admit that I've sucked other guys over the years and enjoyed the variety, but nothing can compare to sucking off your best friend!

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)