**This story is completely unfeigned. public figure have been changed ( obviously ) as well as ages to comply with internet site rules**

At the time all of this happened I was 18, beginning my older year of high school. My gens 's Jake ; I 'm 5'9, 150 pounds, and I play baseball for the school, so I 'm in pretty good flesh. My hair is intermediate brown, modal duration, and my middle are green. My dick is just under 8 in long, pretty thick, and cut. I keep myself pick shaven ; from my side to my cock and ass. I 'm straightforward, but the flavour and face of being mostly hairless is what I prefer.
My upright friend 's name is Brad. He 's the same age as me, and also plays on the baseball squad. ( He 's the first baseman and I 'm a starting pitcher. ) He 's 5'10, a cheeseparing 140, with straight inglorious tomentum and ice dreary center.

We 've been booster since we were 10 eld old, and I moved to the Lapp cul de sac that he lives on. Being the only minor in the neighbourhood, we were destined to be best champion. Every weekend ( and some workweek nights ) he 'd be at my house. He was honestly with me Thomas More than he was at his own home. Being so close with someone, it 's hard to do anything alone. Or, well, you get used to doing things with soul that you 're used to doing on your own. For representative ; after a unvoiced practice I like to take a hot bubble tub to relax my muscles. For the finish few years Brad will fall in the bathroom with me and shoot the tinker's dam while I sit and relax. When it 's time for me to get out, he hand me a towel and leaves.

In addition to that, we started watching porn and jacking off together. I 'd sit on one of the bed, him the other, and we 'd watch over a DVD from my dad 's extended collection that I 'd lifted earlier in the day. Very few words were spoken between us, except for the sound of us cumming. After we finished, we 'd wipe up ( on our own ), and preserve about our night.
Basically, we 're extremely close, you get the gist.

The first day of school day had finished up, and I was looking forward to my parents going away on vacation. With them gone, I was planning on getting some liquor and playing telecasting biz. nothing special, but I 've never been the type to party like my schoolmate. I 'd go a few sentence each semester, just looking for a girl to peck up.

Walking out to my car, Brad came running up behind me,
'' Hey, Jake ! Let me get a ride. gold 's political party got cancelled and I do n't receive a way plate. ``
'' Okay, come on. I 'm gon na block up by Eddie 's on the way back, he got me some vodka for the weekend, '' I said, slightly annoyed. Brad was a dreaded contriver. I 'd known since 9:00 this morning that gold 's party was cancelled, but since he had n't texted me I figured he found a ride home.
'' Thanks man, '' He heaved, out of breath. For all the conditioning we do, the kid ca n't sprint 100 yards.
Sitting in traffic, waiting for everyone to leave, Brad started rifling through his papers,
'' Man, who the fuck decides to protrude schoolhouse on a Fri ? This is bullshit. And homework ! The first base fucking day ! ``
I laughed loudly, `` Maybe they do that so retard like you do n't get overwhelmed and drop-off out ! ''
He shot me a sideways glance as we finally got out of the parking lot.

A half hour later I had gotten the vodka from Eddie and pulled into our neighborhood. Stopping at Brad 's house I asked,
'' Since the party got cancelled do you require to come up over later and help oneself me tope this ? My parents are in Chicago for the weekend, so I 'm just gon na get drunk and play Grand Theft motorcar. ``
'' Fuck yeah I do ! Just let me read this Shakespeare bullshit and shower then I 'll be over. ``
'' OK, just shoot me a text. I 'm probably gon na jump in the shower and start drinking as soon as I 'm dressed. ``
He laughed and got out of the car, running to his house.
I went home and heated up some left over lasagne before jumping in the shower.

About an hr later I was starting to feel a slight buzz. I 'm not sure enough how much I drank, because at that age we just sipped out of the bottle and chased it with some snow. I guess we were n't age enough to pullulate a drink.
My phone buzzed, but I was in the heart of a mission so I did n't answer it correctly away.
It buzzed again.
And again.
Rolling my heart I paused the game and picked the phone up. All three texts were from Brad.

Brad : Hey

Brad : Hey

Brad : Hey, guess what

Sighing loudly I responded.

Me : female parent fucker, what ? I 'm trying to down people here lol

Brad : chequer this out ! !

My telephone buzzed immediately with two characterization messages.

The initiative was apparently his crotch. He had obviously shaved, and was covering his dick with his hand.

The sec picture was of him laying down with his legs in the air. He shaved his dickhead and was obviously proud of himself for doing so.

Me : dude what the fuck lol I do n't wan na see that ! If I did n't know it were you, based on that indorse picture I 'd think you were a girl lmao

Brad : Yeah right ! If anyone looks like a girl its you haha. Your ass looks just like a beef 's

He was right, ever since I was young I always had wide-ish hips and a fairly respectable burble butt joint. I 'd set out used to the playful teasing about it and now embraced it. When bozo would say something in the locker elbow room I 'd laugh and bend over a bit, shaking my hips from side to side. All in right fun, nothing sober or anything.

Me : Lol yeah yeah shut up. You coming over ?

Brad : Yeah, let me get dressed, be there in five

Brad came over and our conversation had left my mind. We took turns playing GTA and sipping from the bottle.

A few hour later, half the nursing bottle was done and we were both getting tired of playing the game. I stood up to go to the bathroom, and I realized that I was pretty damn drunk. I think Brad realized the like affair, because he giggled and used the wall to get his balance.

'' Hey, you should go and get some of your dad 's porn. Since they 're not here we can catch it with the bulk up ! ``

I could n't think back the last time I 'd been able to actually hear a porno, so I deemed his idea to be a great one.

'' infernal region yeah. Just let me spend a penny real fasting and I 'll find something. ``

After I went to the bathroom I started rummaging through my dad 's assembling. I pulled out one that I had n't seen in a yearn time, a two hour long Heather Brooke tribute. The DVD was blank, with `` Ideepthroat '' written in disastrous Sharpie across it.

Running down to my room, Brad had already taken his place on my bed. He had taken everything off except for his boxers, and was rubbing himself through them.

I put the DVD in and took my dapple on the bed next to him, stripping down to my boxers before doing so.

When the title cover came up, Brad was in paradise,
'' Oh fuck yea dude. NOBODY can suckle a dick like that squawk. ``

Laughing, I pushed play and started to rub myself.

For those of you who do n't have a go at it who Heather Brooke is, she 's affectionately known as the `` Queen of Deepthroat ''. With no gag reflex, she can select her married man 's 9 '' cock down her pharynx repeatedly.

I do n't know if it was the alcoholic drink, or what, but about a minute into the number one aspect ( a typical one, Heather on her knees while she takes the cock down her throat ) both Brad and I slid our pugilist down at the same prison term. I glanced at his dick, seeing it hard for the first time. It looked to be about the Lapp length as mine, but not quite as midst. As he slowly ran his deal down his length, I noticed respective thick veins popping out the side.

I became almost mesmerized, watching him slide his hand up and down his impressive cock. Before returning my regard to the TV, I subconsciously licked my lips.

I was n't gay. Had no draw to any men, but there was something about Brad 's dick that intrigued me. I shook the opinion from my brain before I resumed stroking my, now aching, cock.

About the third base or fourth conniption ( all of her videos are fairly short, right around or under 5 hour ) Brad spoke for the first metre since we started,

'' Goddamn, man. I do n't know how she does it. No bitch has ever been able to rent all of me down her throat, and that guy has almost two inches on me. ``

He looked at his pecker while he said this, almost sizing himself up.

'' If you do n't deliver a gag reflex it 's not tough dude. You know that I do n't stimulate one. If I were gay I could do the like thing she does. ``

I replied, doing my best to maintain eye contact rather than staring at his throbbing cock.

After a few seconds in thought he said,

'' No fuckin'way man, it 's just not possible. raise it. ``

'' How ? '' I laughed, `` What ? Do you expect me to just put your dick in my mouth and show you ? ``

'' Well ... yeah ... It would n't be gay or anything. I just think you 're a fuckin'liar. ``

I paused for a back. The alcohol helping me come to the conclusion that it was n't gay. I was just proving myself to him. I was n't sucking him off, or anything. Just showing him that I could take 7 and a one-half column inch of midst, hard cock down my throat.

'' OK, mulct. Do you just want me to crawl between your legs ? ``

'' delay, are you serious ? ``

He thought I was fucking around with him. I do n't think he ever thought I 'd agree to it.

'' Yeah, I 'm not a fuckin'prevaricator. And it 's not gay or anything. I 'm just gon na show you that it can be done ! ``

I swear his tool jumped as I said that.

'' I want you to kneel, and I 'll bear in forepart of you. ``

He still was n't convinced that I 'd do it, because he did n't move.

creeping off the bed, I got on my knees on the floor.

'' Get it wet first, though. It 'll be easier than if it were dry. ``

He spit on his hand a few times and stroked himself to the pointedness that his dick was glistening. Maneuvering off the bed, he stood about a foot in front of me.

'' So..how do you require to do this ? ``

'' I 'll just open my sass, and you move forward until your testis hit my chin. ``

I replied, as if I were teaching him how to throw a football.

He bit his lip, and stroked himself while walking tight to me. When he was an inch away from me, I opened my mouth and looked up at him.

'' Get quick to take my rooster, bitch. ``

He said, confidently, as he placed his hand on the top of my head.

I licked my lips and smiled as he slowly entered my back talk.

Once the tip of his putz reached my tongue, I closed my lips around him. My glossa applying little pressure sensation as he inched himself deeper into my mouth.

Once about five in were in, he hit the entrance to my pharynx. I placed my paw on his pelvis, took a trench breath, and plunged myself forward. My throat gave way, and the finis two and a half inches quickly slid in. Once he was comfortable lodged down my throat, I stuck my tongue out and lapped at his balls.

'' Ohhh, fuuuuck. ``

He groaned as his pecker pulsed in my mouth.

I slowly moved my head back, letting him slide almost completely out of my rima oris. When just the tip was left on my tongue, I plunged his intact distance back down my pharynx. Holding it for a few seconds, I bobbed my head back and forth, fucking my throat with his cock.

Moaning loudly, Brad said,

'' sanctum fuck. That feels so roll in the hay good. I ca n't consider you can consider it so easily. Do n't fuckin'stop. ``

I had absolutely zero plans of stopping, regardless of what he said. As soon as I tasted his prick, I knew I would n't stop until I got every ounce of cum out of him.

'' Not until you tell me to, daddy. Whatever you want. ``

Those tidings made him even harder. He placed his hands on either side of my head, and started to go against his articulatio coxae. I stayed still, letting him use my sassing however he wanted to. I grabbed my own cock and started jacking off while he slowly slid his entire distance in and out of my throat.

'' You 're my bitch now, are n't you ? Whenever I want, you 're gon na let me use your throat. ``

He pulled out of my mouth just long enough to let me respond,

'' Yes, sir. ``

He started fucking my cheek rougher now. Slamming his entire length down my pharynx until his globe were smashed against my chin. Holding my top dog still while he violently humped my face. Drool began to flow out of my mouth and I caught some, using it as lubricator to jacklight myself off.

After holding his length down my throat for a good thirty moment, he let go of my head and pulled out. Sitting on the bed, he laid back, lifting his legs.

'' jerk me off and lick my asshole until I cum, slut. I 've always wanted a bitch to eat my ass. ``

'' Mmmm. Anything you want daddy. As long as you give me all of your cum, ''

I moaned, while wrapping my hand around his dick and taking a foresighted, slacken lick of his ass.
I 'd never licked someone 's ass before, and even now, I ca n't describe the gustatory modality. There 's just something so, bad, so erotic about it that turns me on beyond opinion.

The dense spit from the rough throat fucking Brad gave me proved to be an first-class lube while I stroked him with my give hand. My expression was buried in his ass, my glossa making quick flicks across his mess, while my the right way hand was a blur over my own putz.

'' Oh..Fuck.. I 'm so close. Put your natural language in my ass. As trench as you can go. ``

Obeying him, I let the tip of my tongue enter his ass while my bridge player picked up speed on his prick.

'' Does that feel good, daddy ? Do you like how I eat your ass ? And how I can take your big shaft all the way down my throat ? ``

I asked, egging him on. Briefly taking my tongue out of his hole to gormandize his dick back down my pharynx, before returning to tossing his salad.

'' You are such a foul fucking slut. Are you ready to eat my load ? ``

'' Mmm, yes, daddy, I am. Feed it to me, please. ``

I said, backing up onto my knee and opening my lip.

He stood up, and jacked himself two or three times before putting the tip on my spit and exploding into my hungry mouth.

'' OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ``

He yelled out as he pumped two thick, creamy loads onto my tongue.

I slid all the way down on him, taking his entire length back into my mouth while his cock spurted out at least another half dozen warhead. At that time, my own dick spasmed, squirting cum all over the hardwood floor.

'' Ohhh you fucking whore, take back it all. ``

Brad groaned as his globe finally emptied. He squeezed the last minuscule bit of cum out, which I happily licked off his pass water mess, before looking up and smiling at him.

'' So, how was it ? ``

I asked.

'' That was the best screw blowjob I 've ever had. Seriously. screw. ``

Noticing that my cum was pooled on the storey, I bent down and slowly licked it up. Slurping the little bit that was left over.

Brad slapped my ass hard, and I let out a pleasured moan.

Biting my lip and looking up at him, we both knew this was n't going to be a one time thing.

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