Brad
and I came from a very small town. He seemed to do well enough with girls but
he never went much farther than fingering them in the back of his car or making
out. His relationships seemed to end before any serious sexual issues came up.
I was a bit pickier when it came to girls and because the lineup of young women
in our town was slim already I didn’t see much action in high school. But
during those years I was happy to just come home and jerk off to internet porn.
Now as we were in college, pleasuring myself was beginning to bore me. It was
the same old thing over and over and I began doing it just so I wouldn’t get an
erection at an inopportune time.

Back in our high school days Brad
and I had spoken openly about masturbation and girls and everything adolescent
males feel is taboo to talk about with anyone but your best friend. Now that we
were sharing a small apartment we had become closer than we had ever been. We
spoke about everything and I learned that Brad too, was having trouble finding
a girl in this new town. I could tell he was fed up because of how often he needed
to pleasure himself. He had an erection all the time anyway and I could always hear
him jerking off in the shower. He took two showers a day and almost didn’t even
try to hide it. The living room is directly adjacent to the bathroom. So when I
would be watching TV I would hear the shower start up. He would always turn on
the fan to try and hide it but it didn’t do any good. A few moments later a
slow smacking sound that quickened into a clapping rhythm. It would stop for a
second and I would hear him moan slightly as he ejaculated. He would walk out
with just a towel tied tightly around his waist and shuffle by me into his
room. It was easy to see his semi-hard cock silhouetted slightly through the
thin fiber of the towel. When we first moved in together I would joke with him
to "cover up" a little more and impure thoughts would have never even
entered my mind. But as girls seemed to be growing more and more unattainable
for the both of us I stopped caring that he walked by nearly naked with a
slight chubby, I even enjoyed it a little. I could tell I was beginning to
become attracted to him and it didn’t feel as wrong as I thought it might. As I
realized my attraction memories of gym class came back to me. Back in school I
was amazed at how large and perfect his member was. I never thought I was
attracted to him or any man in the least but I guess those memories stuck with
me a little better than I realized. Brads body was very well maintained from
years of basketball and weight training. He had a dark blonde hair and a medium
tan; his muscular upper body complemented his package very well. From what I
could tell he was about 5 inches long when he was semi-flaccid and quite a bit
thicker than me. I usually showered right after him and got hard knowing that
he had just had an orgasm right where I was standing. I guess he cleaned up
after himself because there was never any sign of semen on the shower walls. I
let one go each day in the shower also. I didn’t mean to be but I was just
about as noisy as he was. I think we heard each other jerking off and just
never talked about it.

As the first term of college wound
down we were both stressed out about finals. Because we were in similar classes
we both finished out finals on Thursday evening and were done for the term.
Brad finished about an hour before me and headed back to the dorm. After I
handed in my test I made my way back to the apartment. As I walked in I heard
the shower start up but I noticed the bathroom door wasn’t completely closed.
Brad had hung his shirt on the top edge of the door which prevented it from
locking completely. I was particularly content that I was done with finals and
I hadn’t jerked off in days, due to the stress and lack of sleep, so I had been
a bit "excited" all day anyway. I shut the front door quietly, set
down my bag, and walked over to the bathroom. Tugging the handle slightly the
door creaked open just a bit. I could see Brad had turned the lock handle but
the door was open just enough so that the bolt didn’t catch, he must not have
noticed. Peaking through the crack I saw him step into the shower completely
naked. His back was to me but as he stepped in I caught a glimpse of his cock head
as it swayed from side to side. I had no idea that Brad was so tight and had
such an even tan over his entire body. His body shivered slightly from the cold
water. Seeing the water cascade over his body made my near erection much
harder. He turned to slide the shower door shut and I was given a full view of
his manhood. What a sight. His cock was already becoming erect. The shaft
itself was about 7inches long and looked beautiful. Perfectly pink, just the
right thickness, hardly any hair around the base or on his groin at all. I wasn’t
sure how far I was going to take this. I knew he was going to start
masturbating but I wasn’t sure if I was ready to see it yet. The door to the
shower was closed but it took quite a while to fog up so I still had a
wonderful view of brads entire body. He took a bar of soap in his hand and
lathered up his cock which was now standing very stiff. The bulge in my pants
was getting bigger. I began rubbing myself through my jeans. He moved his soapy
hand up and down his shaft. He paid some attention to his balls, cupping them
with his left hand as his right was stroking his joint. He began to move
slightly faster and I heard that familiar smacking sound begin. His balls
clapped against his legs as he pounded away on his shaft. I was ready to cream
my pants right there. I wanted to jerk off so badly but I knew he was going to
blow his load soon and I didn’t want to get caught spying on him with my cock
out. I watched him eagerly as he began to moan very loudly. He probably thought
I was still at school because he was being much louder than usual. He slowed a bit;
I thought he was going to cum. I was so excited by now I was rubbing my dick as
quickly as I could. I almost didn’t care if he heard me sighing as I touched myself.

(Our
doorbell rang). He stopped stroking and looked up. He thought he was alone and
knew he had to answer. "Just a minute" he yelled.

He hopped out of the shower dick
still completely erect. Pulled on some athletic shorts and reached for the
door. I was still caught up in the moment. I almost fell trying to run away
from the door. I slipped into my room as the bathroom door swung open. He
walked over and opened the door; I could hear him talking to a delivery man. I
peeked out and chuckled to myself as Brad was talking to him with his head
craned around the door, so as to not show off his enormous boner. "Thanks
a lot" he said as he closed the door.

He walked into my room and began to
toss the package onto my desk when he noticed me. "Oh, hey man, didn’t
know you were home...this is that book you ordered I think".

"Thanks"
I said. I glanced down at his shorts still standing in a perfect tent. He was
still almost completely hard, his penis still throbbing from his interrupted
j/o session. I looked away and pretended not to notice. "Oh shit, yeah,
sorry I forgot about that" he said, glancing down at his crotch.

"It’s
alright, I understand". He tried to walk out but I stopped him. I didn’t
know what to say since I didn’t really realize what I was doing at the time.
"Sit down for a second".

"Dude, I’m kind of embarrassed can’t
this wait?" he replied

"Please,
just one second. Alright I don’t really know how to put this but I know we are
both frustrated sexually."

"Yea, so?" he said, trying
to cover up his penis slightly.

"Well,
I just thought we might be able to help each other out a bit with that” I said,
looking down at the floor.

“How
do you mean? He asked, sounding very suspicious.

“Well
you know it might be nice to be able to blow of some of that tension with one
another, since we are both having a little trouble with the women here” I
stammered.

“You
mean me and you, do like…sex stuff?” he asked

“Yeah,
no relationship, no feelings, just helping each other feel good once in a
while, how does that sound?” I asked.

He
looked at the floor for a moment and then looked at me.

“I am
tired of jerking off alone”, he said.

“Yeah,
me too, it’s not a gay thing at all and no one would know about it”, I said.

“Of
course not, what’s the harm if it’s just us blowing off some steam”, he added.

“So…are
you into it? It kind of looks like you are ready right now”, I laughed as I
looked at his still stiff cock.

“We
have been good friends a while. We have to both agree that it’s just us helping
each other out and nothing more”, he said, looking me straight in the eye.

“Totally”
I said quickly.

“Ok,
if this is going to be a regular thing we have to make some rules, right?” he
asked.

“Yeah,
we can just wing this first time though, to see what we like.”

“Alright,
how do we start”, he said.

“You
are ready so why don’t you come here and I will start with you”. I said.

As he
walked over to my bed I could see his dick bounce slightly inside his pants. He
was rock hard with anticipation. I was equally aroused, I was almost shaking I was
so excited. Technically I was still a virgin and now I had a fuck buddy that I
was about to break in.

He
stood in front of me with his hard pole poking through the soft basketball
shorts he had on. I could have extended my tongue and touched it through the
fiber it was so close. I looked him up and down once more. Perfect tan body, no
shirt, no boxers, still wet to the touch from the shower. His shorts barely
hung over his thighs. I reached out and began to pull them down. “No going back
now”, I thought.

My
lip trembled with eagerness. I pulled them down slowly exposing every inch of
his dreamy dick. I pulled until just the head was left covered and then I
yanked them off completely. They slid all the way down his legs. His cock was
considerably larger than mine. I was jealous. It had perfect proportions all
around. I looked it over; I had never been so horny. I reached out rubbed my
hand on the small mound above his rod. He shuddered slightly and closed his
eyes. Gripping the base I aimed it into the air and moved closer so I could
begin my work. I pushed his penis up so it was flush with his rock hard abs and
put all of my attention on his balls. I cupped them with my free hand and
raised them so I could lick underneath. He was clean from the shower but he
still had a distinct taste. I licked from the skin behind his sack all the way
to the base of his cock. Taking one ball at a time into my mouth I sucked them
and worked them with my tongue while they were in my mouth. After a few minutes
of play I decided to switch over to his cock. I took my hand from the base and
began making long strokes along the length of his shaft. His cock head dripped
pre-cum. I gathered as much as I could and applied it to his cock to make my
strokes a bit smoother. He was breathing very heavily now. I pushed him down
onto the bed and began jerking him as fast as I could. I stopped completely
when he started to moan loudly. I leaned over and licked the head of his dick.
A long string of pre-cum followed my tongue as I pulled back slightly. It was a
little salty but I didn’t mind the taste at all. I moved down again and this
time I took it all in. I closed my lips tight around the head and moved my
mouth down until his prick hit the back of my throat. I held it there for a
while, rubbing his abs and working over his balls with my hands. I backed off
and went back down. Licking the shaft up and down on both sides, he was in
heaven. I could tell. His eyes were closed and he was gripping the sheets as
hard as he could.

“I want this to go on but I’m going to cum
man, I can’t help it”, he forced out in between gasps.

I forgot that he had been jerking
off before so he hadn’t needed much stimulation to get off.

I
took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked off the pre-cum that had
gathered at the tip. I took my hand off of his balls and moved to the shaft. I
worked the tip of his cock in my mouth with my tongue as I pushed long
deliberate strokes along the body of his dick. He reached over and put his
hands on the back of my head. I knew he was going to cum soon and I was excited
to see what it would be like to take a load in my mouth.

I jerked his cock harder and harder,
my tongue flicked over the sensitive tip of his penis. I felt his balls shrivel
slightly and he pushed hard on the back of my head almost choking me on his
cock. He drove it into my mouth, I almost gagged but I held on. His member
twitched as the first spray of warm fluid entered my mouth. I swallowed it
immediately and pulled my head back so that I could breathe again. My hand felt
his prick twitch again and a jet of cum went a few inches into the air and
landed on my hand. I moved down as quickly as I could so as to not miss
anymore. Before I could even close my lips around his penis another jet hit my
tongue and lips. It was the most wonderful feeling I had ever had. The warm cum
all over my hand, the semen being dumped into my mouth, and the realization
that I had pleased him so well, all made me very happy.

I held the next 3 squirts in my
mouth before I swallowed them. I couldn’t hold anymore as my mouth was almost
completely full of his fluid, It was amazing how much he came. I savored and
took down 2 more solid streams before I felt his balls fall back into place and
his muscles relax. I took my mouth off his dick. It was still very hard but shrinking
slowly. Semen was slowly oozing out of the tip and down the underside of his
cock onto his balls. I worked my tongue over his scrotum and cleaned the cum
off, then moved up his cock and gave it one last suck to try and get the last
of the jizz out of his pipes. I looked up at him. He was still closing his eyes
and laying there motionless. My mouth was sticky from his load. I almost felt
full he gave me so much. What an experience. He finally raised his head and
looked at me.

“Wow, I
want to do this every night”, he said. “I almost passed out”

Even
though I had just sucked him off and swallowed his cum it felt kind of weird
talking to him. His prick was still in my hand but we were talking just like we
do when we are watching TV or walking to class. It felt a little odd to say the
least. I don’t know how I expected to feel. But he didn’t seem to care at all.
So I just pushed any odd feelings I had aside. I took my hand off of his prick
and it fell to the side hitting his thigh. I looked down and saw that the
sheets were covered with cum and spit. I swallowed so much but I didn’t realize
so much still missed my mouth. He reached down and gave his cock a stroke or
two just on the tip and then pressed his thumb and index finger against the
base and moved it all the way up his cock. Squeezing the last drops of semen
out, they pooled at the top. I opened my mouth and he press his half hard dick
down so it was resting on my outstretch tongue. I closed my lips and sucked
once to get the last bit then moved back. His cock popped out and fell down
onto the sheets.

Brad
looked at me and smiled.
“Its
your turn now”