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The swollen head of his cock was slick with precum like I imagined mine was by now. I stroked him hard and long, watching his abs tremble with tension that came and went. The pulsing of his dick sent waves of excitement through me, each one relaxing me a little more. This wasn’t so weird after all. The faint scent of his musk spread through the air and crawled up my nostrils, pulling me in, inviting me, calling me to do more. Did I dare? Did I have the balls to lick him? The thought rooted itself firmly inside my brain and I raised my eyebrows at Tyler as I parted my lips. The tip of my tongue pushed out and the corners of my lips stretched a little.
His eyes blazed and I found the courage to do it. The moment I licked him, he huffed, mouth wide open to let the air flow in and out of his lungs. The sweet-salty flavor planted itself in my memory and the joy at seeing his surprised and delighted expression welled inside of me. I licked him again, wondering at the fact that my tongue somehow knew what it would feel like even before I pressed it hard against his cock.
As I dared myself further, I closed my lips around his dick, quickly folding them under my teeth. It was weird and awkward at first. I focused on my teeth, keeping them secured so I wouldn’t scrape him. There was nothing I hated more than the accidental bite. Except, it was hard work minding my teeth and making my lips seal around his dick to suck him in.
I pressed my tongue against the underside of his cock, then bobbed my head forward. As he entered me deeper, I nearly gagged. He was fucking big for my novice mouth, but I kept my head cool and followed my feelings.
He tasted incredible. The natural saltiness of his body was mild and the unique flavor of his precum was spreading through my mouth. As I gained confidence, my body wasn’t reacting so violently anymore. My dick throbbed a little less even if it was still hard as fuck.
I sucked him faster, even if it was nowhere near the pace someone with slightly more experience could pull off. Still, my eagerness showed. I wanted to please him so desperately that I partially moaned just because of that feeling. I sucked him and dared to cup his balls. To feel them in my hand was as strange as anything we had done so far, but Tyler’s choked voice told me he liked it.
“Pull your sweatpants down,” he told me.
Without taking his dick out of my mouth, I hooked my thumbs under the two waistbands on the small of my back and dragged them over my ass. My dick shot up as the clothes released it and Tyler leaned to a side to look at it.
“Fuck, Sebastian,” he huffed. “You’re so fucking big.” I could hear a note of fear in his voice. Truth be told, I knew what that felt like. He couldn’t fit into my mouth and I wondered if we would ever be able to graduate to something more.
Hush. Not now. I didn’t dare touch myself. I was too close to my orgasm to risk it. Instead, I put my hands on his ass and kneaded it firmly while bobbing my head back and forth.
Tyler’s panting and the struggle to keep his voice low were speeding up and growing more strained. His chest was rising and falling fast. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he said, almost panicky. “You’re making me…wanna…come.” He moaned, his hand touching the back of my head.
As he held my head, his hips thrust forward, his dick sliding deeper into my mouth. He impaled my head as deep as my unpracticed throat would let him. A heartbeat or two later, he pushed my head away and grabbed his dick.
“Where do you…want me to…?” his words cut off as he rose to the tips of his toes.
My hands pulled his cheeks apart and I figured we might as well go all the way in. “My mouth,” I whispered in a hoarse voice. I hadn’t realized what the effect of his dick grinding against my throat would be.
He frowned, like he was confused for a moment, then nodded. His fist worked him hard while I opened my mouth wide for him. My hands massaged his ass, pulling his cheeks wide and letting my fingers brush over his hole once. It tightened at the first contact and Tyler’s head thumped back hard against the door.
Hot, white cum shot in ribbons out of his dick, splashing my face and landing inside my thirsty, sinful mouth. The flavor was so unique that I had no way of describing it. Its sweetness was there, as was the saltiness, but something more was present, and I had never tasted anything like it. The hotness of his cum surprised me as it dribbled over my lips and tongue and it set fire to my throat when I swallowed.
Tyler moaned, and I leaned in, closing my lips around his throbbing dick once again and sucking gently whatever else he could give me. And when he was done, he was shivering all over.
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, his cum cooling on my face. I was so fucking glad he came all over me. It made me more than ready to finish as well.
“Want me to…?” He asked as he pulled me to my feet.
I cut him off before he offered. “You just came.”
He rolled his shoulders like a trooper, willing to return the favor.
I shook my head. “Maybe you could sit over there,” I said, pointing at the bed. “Spread your legs.”
He didn’t ask me why. He just did it, freeing his legs from his pants and underwear.
I took the rest of my clothes off and followed him, then sat down between his legs. Tyler leaned against the wall, and I sat so that my back rested on his front, my ass inches in front of his softening cock. As I got comfortable, Tyler pushed his legs closer to mine, and his hands moved over my torso. My dick was swollen and impatient, but I savored the sensation of his hands exploring my body.
“I see what you’re thinking,” he whispered. “Fuck, it’s a hot idea.” And as his right hand moved down, he found my dick and held it in his hand. My head dropped back on his shoulder and he kissed my face. I suspected he had tasted himself where his cum was drying on my face. The thought made my heart leap.
My breathing was short as my best friend’s hand worked me over. It was the strangest feeling ever, his manly legs pressing against mine, his dick and balls touching my butt and the small of my back, and his muscled arms tensing with mine as I neared the edge.
I reached back with my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. As our breathing matched and we panted together, I tensed hard and tipped over the edge. My dick throbbed, and I whimpered in excruciating pleasure, my fingers closing around his curls.
He moaned, and I cried out as my abs flexed, cum shooting all over my torso while Tyler stroked me in a way only a guy with the same needs could. It was like he knew exactly everything I felt and he dragged it out for my pleasure.
And when my dick stopped pulsing, and the last drop of cum trickled over his fingers, Tyler pressed his hands against my stained torso, rubbing the mess all over my heated body. He held me tightly in total silence. Our breaths and our heartbeats were the only music to our ears.
Neither said a thing. We had a language of our own, formed naturally between two souls who knew everything about each other. Our silence said what words couldn’t. Our bodies and gestures spoke for us. The fact that he was holding me so firmly, his arms all around me, his head pressed against my head, told me he was as happy with how this went as I was. And I couldn’t imagine anything better than what we had done.
