"Fuck bro, just stick my fucking cock in your mouth. I want to feel your mouth on it." he slurred. I pulled back his white underwear and out popped the most gorgeous cock I'd ever seen. It was 8 inches long, about 4 inches wide, not too many veins but enough to make it look like a man's cock. I couldn't wait any longer.
I attacked my beautiful best friend's cock. I almost started choking because I went down on it so fast. I started sucking around 5 or 6 inches of it before he grabbed my head and forced me all the way to his scruff. It was this point I noticed the cute tufts of black pubic hair above his beast, it just made his cock look more impressive. My tongue swirled around his manhood as I slurped and gagged.
"Shit bro, so fucking hot... AHH!" he moaned, he was just turning me on even more. Making me want to suck harder and faster. This manly quarterback was writhing at my whim.
"I want this, rougher..." he said, and I was into really rough kinky shit. So I laid down on the ouch and he put his knees on either side of my shoulders, his tasty looking bone was sticking right in my face. He grabbed the back of my head and forced me onto his cock. I felt his smooth sausage come in and out of my throat, it was so hot. He fucked my face harder and faster, moaning and saying naughty things.
"Fuck, you like that? You like my big fat cock shoved down your throat? Fuck take it.... so fuckking hottttt!" he would slur out. I grabbed his firm bubble butt and started smacking it as he face fucked me. *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*. I couldn't get enough of his sexy little ass.
"Fuck, feels so fucking good.. I'm about to-!" and as he said that released a giant warm load all over my face. The feeling of his warm juices coming on to me made me cum all over his back as well. This was also the point where he passed out on top of me, probably from being so drunk. I grabbed some paper towel and cleaned the cum off me and him as well as the couch. I managed to slip his underwear and jeans on but I left the shirt off. Those washboard abs and delectable pecs can be my treat in the morning I thought as I went upstairs to go to bed, having dreams of the wonderful experience I just had.
I woke with a jolt when I realized that Aaron might remember what we did last night. I ran downstairs just in my pajama pants to see Aaron sitting on the coach watching cartoons (still without a shirt on). I quickly looked at his eyes and not his chest and tried to tiptoe around the subject.
"Morning man, crazy party last night eh?"
"I barely remember any of it man, I was drinking way too much"
"Well what's the last thing you remember?"
"I think I remember us watching movies after everyone left but that's it." he said and I breathed a sigh of relief. I want Aaron and I to have a sexual encounter that he will remember when he actually wants it.
A couple months past and I still jacked off to the amazing night where I got to blow the hottest boy in my life off, but he never remembered. It was winter and Aaron looked just as cute all bundled up with tints of red on his cheeks as he did in the summer. Football also started up again and I watched all his games. Not really for the sport but because his ass looked so tasty in those tight football pants and when I'd see him after the game, he would look extremely hot with the hint of sweat on his forehead and the messed up hair and the smell of musk on him.
One night after a football game, something changed. I was waiting for him outside the change room and he came out in his usual grey sweatpants and football jersey. His hair was a little messy and he smelled of musk and sweat, I'm surprised I've managed not to make a move on this extremely sexy boy for 3 years. When he came out he seemed a little depressed.
"What's wrong man, you won!" I asked.
"Nothing bro, just some stuff going on in my head right now that needs to be worked out" he answered vaguely. I wanted to make him feel better so I invited him over to my house to crash for a bit and we can talk about it, he said it would be better if we went to his because his parents were out and we could talk in private, I gladly agreed.
We got to his house and sat on the couch. This is when things started to get a little, horny shall I say. He sat abnormally close to me but I didn't mind me touching thigh to thigh with this hunk.
"Have you ever felt like, your trying to be someone your not?" he asked. All the time, I act like I don't want you don't I? But I couldn't say that.
"No not really, what's on your mind?" I questioned.
"Just something that I think will have to change about me, you'll find out eventually." he said almost seductively.
"Well whatever it is I'm here for you bro."
"Yeah, you always are..." he said as he put his hand on my thigh and started rubbing it. I tried not to get an erection from this but he seemed like he was coming on to me. He was sitting really close to me, his hand on my thigh, he was getting closer to my crotch. I had to take this opportunity.
"Yeah you know I am" I said seductively as I placed my hand on his cheek and faced it towards me. He leaned in as if in slow motion and I knew this was happening. I moved in for the kiss and it was instant fireworks. His soft lips pressed against mine softly at first, but deepening every second. He started to push me back and lay on top of me as our kiss deepened. His tongue started to enter my mouth and they played with each other. This was better than our first night, this kiss had passion behind it, it had love. His hips started grinding my crotch and it gave me pleasure. I moaned into his lips as I felt his abs move against mine. He took of his shirt revealing his god-like body and began to kiss me more. I placed my arms around him and pulled him close, his nipples were hard as they poked into me and his body was warm and pleasant. I wanted his body against mine.
"I've wanted this for so long" he said as he pulled me in for a rough kiss, dominated by him.