**This news report is completely true. Names have been changed ( obviously ) as well as years to comply with site rules**

At the sentence all of this happened I was 18, beginning my older twelvemonth of high school. My name 's Jake ; I 'm 5'9, 150 pounds, and I play baseball for the school, so I 'm in pretty good shape. My hair is culture medium brown, average length, and my eyes are gullible. My prick is just under 8 column inch long, pretty thick, and cut. I keep myself uninfected shaven ; from my face to my shaft and ass. I 'm straight, but the feeling and look of being mostly hairless is what I prefer.
My dear friend 's name is Brad. He 's the same age as me, and also plays on the baseball game team. ( He 's the initiatory baseman and I 'm a starting pitcher. ) He 's 5'10, a skinny 140, with straight black hair's-breadth and ice dingy eye.

We 've been friends since we were 10 years old, and I moved to the Same cul de sac that he lives on. Being the only children in the neighborhood, we were destined to be sound admirer. Every weekend ( and some week Night ) he 'd be at my theatre. He was honestly with me Sir Thomas More than he was at his own home. Being so close with someone, it 's unvoiced to do anything alone. Or, well, you get used to doing things with someone that you 're used to doing on your own. For example ; after a hard recitation I like to take a hot bubble bath to relax my muscularity. For the last few years Brad will come in in the lavatory with me and shoot the shit while I sit and relax. When it 's meter for me to get out, he handwriting me a towel and leaves.

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

The outset day of shoal had finished up, and I was looking forward to my parents going away on vacation. With them gone, I was planning on getting some hard drink and playing television secret plan. cypher especial, but I 've never been the case to company like my classmates. I 'd go a few multiplication each semester, just looking for a girl to beak up.

Walking out to my car, Brad came running up behind me,
'' Hey, Jake ! Let me overtake a ride. Amber 's company got cancelled and I do n't have a way abode. ``
'' okay, come on. I 'm gon na stop by Eddie 's on the way back, he got me some vodka for the weekend, '' I said, slightly annoyed. Brad was a terrible planner. I 'd known since 9:00 this first light that amber '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.
posing in traffic, waiting for everyone to leave, Brad started rifling through his papers,
'' Man, who the shag decides to take off school on a Friday ? This is bullshit. And homework ! The initiative fucking day ! ``
I laughed loudly, `` Maybe they do that so imbecile like you do n't get overcome and drop out ! ''
He shot me a sideways glance as we finally got out of the parking lot.

A one-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 desire to come over later and help me drink this ? My parents are in Chicago for the weekend, so I 'm just gon na get drunk and play G theft Auto. ``
'' Fuck yeah I do ! Just let me scan this Shakespeare bullshit and shower then I 'll be over. ``
'' OK, just fool me a text. I 'm probably gon na jump in the shower and startle drinking as soon as I 'm dressed. ``
He laughed and got out of the car, running to his house.
I went domicile and heated up some left over lasagne before jumping in the shower.

About an 60 minutes later I was starting to palpate a cold-shoulder bombilation. I 'm not sure how much I drank, because at that age we just sipped out of the bottle and chased it with some Coke. I guess we were n't maturate enough to pour a drink.
My telephone buzzed, but I was in the middle of a mission so I did n't answer it right away.
It buzzed again.
And again.
Rolling my eyes 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 kill people here lol

Brad : Check this out ! !

My earpiece buzzed immediately with two picture show messages.

The first was apparently his crotch. He had obviously shaved, and was covering his dick with his handwriting.

The second picture was of him laying down with his legs in the air. He shaved his asshole and was obviously majestic of himself for doing so.

Me : dandy what the piece of tail lol I do n't wan na see that ! If I did n't know it were you, based on that endorse picture I 'd think you were a lady friend lmao

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

He was right, ever since I was young I always had wide-ish rosehip and a fairly goodly bubble butt. I 'd gotten used to the playful teasing about it and now embraced it. When guy rope would say something in the locker elbow room I 'd express mirth and bend over a bit, shaking my rosehip from slope to side. All in beneficial fun, nothing dangerous 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 thinker. We took turns playing GTA and sipping from the bottle.

A few hours later, half the feeding 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 bloody inebriate. I think Brad realized the like thing, because he giggled and used the wall to get his balance.

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

I could n't remember the final stage meter I 'd been able to actually hear a porno, so I deemed his mind to be a great one.

'' Hell yeah. Just let me piss material fasting and I 'll recover something. ``

After I went to the john I started rummaging through my dad 's solicitation. I pulled out one that I had n't seen in a long time, a two 60 minutes long Heather Brooke protection. The DVD was blank, with `` Ideepthroat '' written in black Sharpie across it.

Running down to my elbow 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 spot on the bed following to him, stripping down to my boxers before doing so.

When the statute title screen came up, Brad was in nirvana,
'' Oh fuck yeah dude. NOBODY can give suck a gumshoe like that kick. ``

Laughing, I pushed gaming and started to rub myself.

For those of you who do n't get laid who broom Brooke is, she 's affectionately known as the `` Queen of Deepthroat ''. With no gag reflex, she can take in her husband 's 9 '' putz down her throat repeatedly.

I do n't have sex if it was the alcoholic beverage, or what, but about a second into the beginning scene ( a typical one, Heather on her knees while she takes the hammer down her throat ) both Brad and I slid our packer down at the like time. I glanced at his pecker, seeing it severe for the showtime prison term. It looked to be about the same length as mine, but not quite as midst. As he slowly ran his paw down his length, I noticed several thick mineral vein popping out the side.

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

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

About the third or quartern scene ( all of her video recording are fairly curt, redress around or under 5 minutes ) Brad spoke for the world-class metre since we started,

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

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

'' If you do n't have a gag reflex it 's not hard dude. You know that I do n't sustain one. If I were gay I could do the same matter she does. ``

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

After a few arcsecond in thought he said,

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

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

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

I paused for a irregular. The alcohol helping me fare to the finis 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 accept 7 and a one-half inches of thick, hard stopcock down my throat.

'' Okay, amercement. Do you just desire me to fawn between your peg ? ``

'' time lag, are you unplayful ? ``

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

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

I swear his dick jumped as I said that.

'' I want you to kneel, and I 'll stand in front 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 genu on the floor.

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

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

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

'' I 'll just unfold my mouth, and you move forward until your orb 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 penny-pinching to me. When he was an in away from me, I opened my sass and looked up at him.

'' Get quick to take my turncock, cunt. ``

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 backtalk.

Once the tip of his dick reached my tongue, I closed my backtalk around him. My tongue applying slight press as he inched himself deeper into my mouth.

Once about five inches were in, he hit the ingress to my throat. I placed my hands on his hip, took a deep breath, and plunged myself forward. My throat gave way, and the last two and a one-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 dick pulsed in my mouth.

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

Moaning loudly, Brad said,

'' Holy fuck. That feels so fucking goodness. I ca n't believe you can ingest 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 whoreson, 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 words made him even harder. He placed his hands on either side of my head, and started to buck his hips. I stayed still, letting him use my mouth however he wanted to. I grabbed my own cock and started jacking off while he slowly slid his entire length in and out of my throat.

'' You 're my beef 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 reply,

'' Yes, sir. ``

He started fucking my nerve rougher now. Slamming his entire length down my throat until his balls were smashed against my Kuki-Chin. Holding my brain still while he violently humped my nerve. humbug began to flux out of my mouth and I caught some, using it as lube to jack myself off.

After holding his length down my throat for a honorable thirty arcsecond, he let go of my oral sex and pulled out. Sitting on the bed, he laid back, lifting his legs.

'' Jerk me off and work my shit until I cum, slut. I 've always wanted a bitch to eat my ass. ``

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

I moaned, while wrapping my hand around his shaft and taking a farseeing, slow lick of his ass.
I 'd never lap up somebody 's ass before, and even now, I ca n't describe the taste. There 's just something so, bad, so erotic about it that turns me on beyond belief.

The thick spit from the unsmooth throat fucking Brad gave me proved to be an excellent lubricator while I stroked him with my provide hand. My expression was buried in his ass, my natural language making quick movie across his mess, while my correct hand was a blur over my own turncock.

'' Oh..Fuck.. I 'm so close. Put your knife in my ass. As deeply as you can go. ``

Obeying him, I let the tip of my tongue enter his ass while my hand picked up focal ratio on his cock.

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

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

'' You are such a nasty fucking slut. Are you set to eat my lading ? ``

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

I said, backing up onto my knees and opening my mouth.

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

'' OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ``

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

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

'' Ohhh you fucking whore, accept it all. ``

Brad groaned as his Lucille Ball finally emptied. He squeezed the last lilliputian bit of cum out, which I happily licked off his wee hole, before looking up and smiling at him.

'' So, how was it ? ``

I asked.

'' That was the honorable ass blowjob I 've ever had. Seriously. roll in the hay. ``

Noticing that my cum was pooled on the floor, 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.

**As this is my outset tale I look forward to any and all scuttlebutt, disconfirming or positive. If the cocksure outweighs the negative, I 'll write more. **