laughed, "kidding asshole."
But I realized he wasn't.
"Go ahead," I dared him. But, embarrassed now he called me an asshole and punched my shoulder.
In a fit of, I don't know, fun I guess I grabbed his hand and pulled it over onto my naked, hard cock. I expected him to immediately yank it away, but he didn't. It lay on my dick, like an alien being. After a few seconds, he did pull it away. We were both quiet. It was weird and I suddenly got very, very nervous. Although I had had several experiences before, none had been with friends, much less my best friend. We both realized we were treading on thin ice. Because I was so nervous, my dick softened. We both, at the same time, took another swig of beer and as we both smoked then, lit cigarettes. I didn't put my dick away, though.
I tried to break the tension, "Shit, man, at least you could have squeezed my dick!" I laughed. But he didn't. He just drank more beer.
Finally, he said, "you know, I'd suck your cock but it isn't hard. I don't suck soft cocks." I had no idea if he was kidding. His tone had been kind of, well light so I just couldn't tell.
"Well, that won't take long to fix." And with just a few jerks, and my stomach churning, I had stroked my dick to erection. I displayed my erection, "here it is," I said. And, without another word, he had leaned over and started to blow me. I tell you, I almost passed out I was so shocked. I had believed, really believed, that it would all become a joke between us, but it hadn't. I couldn't help it, I moaned, he could really suck cock! But what I wanted was to suck his and I didn't give a shit if it was hard or soft. I pushed him away.
"What the," he had started to say, I could tell he was concerned that I had changed my mind, but relaxed when I went to yanking his suit down.
His dick was hard, gorgeous actually. It was a bit shorter than mine, maybe six inches to my seven, but had a big, flared knob. He leaned back and I went down on him. His cock felt natural in my mouth. I took it all down, it wasn't big. I sucked, nipped the tip, licked his pee hole, and did everything I could to make it good for him. And he was into it, really into it. It all felt surreal. I reached up and tweaked his nipple, and he responded. I twisted it and he thrust his cock all the way back down my throat. I felt his balls, his tight, rubbery asshole. And then he told me he was coming. I could tell he expected me to pull off, let him finish himself with his hand, but I didn't. He grew frantic, tried to push me off, but I was like a leech. He shot in my mouth. I had tasted cum before, had a dick shoot in my mouth before so I wasn't surprised, though the force of his ejaculation did surprise me, as did the volume. He had a cum making machine for a set of balls, that is for sure. I swallowed it all, sucked him dry. Then, finally, raised up off his still hard cock.
"Shit, you swallowed it Tory."