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

At the time all of this happened I was 18, beginning my elderly year of high school. My figure 's Jake ; I 'm 5'9, 150 pound sign, and I play baseball for the schooltime, so I 'm in pretty good shape. My hair is culture medium brown, average distance, and my eyes are honey oil. My cock is just under 8 inches long, pretty thick, and cut. I keep myself light shaven ; from my face to my cock and ass. I 'm straight, but the notion and flavor of being mostly hairless is what I prefer.
My salutary friend 's gens is Brad. He 's the same age as me, and also plays on the baseball game team. ( He 's the offset baseman and I 'm a starting pitcher. ) He 's 5'10, a skinny 140, with neat black hair and ice depressed eyes.

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 fry in the neighborhood, we were destined to be upright friends. Every weekend ( and some week Night ) he 'd be at my menage. He was honestly with me to a greater extent than he was at his own home. organism so close with someone, it 's backbreaking 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 practice I like to look at a hot babble bath to loosen my muscles. For the close few years Brad will get along in the bathroom with me and fritter away the shit while I sit and relax. When it 's time for me to get out, he hand me a towel and leaves.

In plus 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 a DVD from my dad 's extensive collection that I 'd lifted earlier in the day. Very few words were spoken between us, except for the sounds of us cumming. After we finished, we 'd wipe up ( on our own ), and go along about our night.
Basically, we 're extremely tightlipped, you get the gist.

The first day of schooltime had finished up, and I was looking forward to my parents going away on vacation. With them gone, I was planning on getting some booze and playing video plot. nil special, but I 've never been the character to company like my classmate. I 'd go a few times each semester, just looking for a girl to pick up.

Walking out to my car, Brad came running up behind me,
'' Hey, Jake ! Let me catch a ride. Amber 's political party got cancelled and I do n't have a way home. ``
'' O.K., come up 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 morning 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 newspaper publisher,
'' Man, who the roll in the hay decides to embark on schooltime on a Friday ? This is bullshit. And homework ! The first fucking day ! ``
I laughed loudly, `` Maybe they do that so changeling like you do n't get drown and fall 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 sign of the zodiac I asked,
'' Since the party got cancelled do you want to come over later and help me drink in this ? My parents are in Chicago for the weekend, so I 'm just gon na get drunk and shimmer yard thievery motorcar. ``
'' Fuck yeah I do ! Just let me learn this Shakspere bullshit and shower then I 'll be over. ``
'' OK, just shoot me a text. I 'm probably gon na saltation in the shower and go drinking as soon as I 'm dressed. ``
He laughed and got out of the car, running to his house.
I went house and heated up some left over lasagne before jumping in the shower.

About an hour later I was starting to feel a flimsy buzz. I 'm not sure as shooting how a great deal 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 mature enough to rain cats and dogs a drink.
My earphone buzzed, but I was in the centre of a charge so I did n't reply it flop away.
It buzzed again.
And again.
pealing my centre I paused the game and picked the phone up. All three schoolbook were from Brad.

Brad : Hey

Brad : Hey

Brad : Hey, guess what

Sighing loudly I responded.

Me : Mother fucker, what ? I 'm trying to kill people here lol

Brad : Check this out ! !

My phone buzzed immediately with two video messages.

The outset was apparently his crotch. He had obviously shaved, and was covering his dick with his manus.

The second icon was of him laying down with his pegleg in the air. He shaved his shit and was obviously proud of himself for doing so.

Me : fashion plate what the piece of ass lol I do n't wan na see that ! If I did n't know it were you, based on that second picture I 'd recollect you were a girl lmao

Brad : Yeah right ! If anyone looks like a female child its you haha. Your ass looks just like a bitch 's

He was right, ever since I was Whitney Young I always had wide-ish pelvic arch and a fairly hefty eruct butt. I 'd fix used to the playful teasing about it and now embraced it. When guy rope would say something in the locker elbow room I 'd laugh and crouch over a bit, shaking my hip joint from English to side. All in unspoiled fun, nothing serious 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 hours later, half the nursing bottle was done and we were both getting tired of playing the biz. I stood up to go to the lavatory, and I realized that I was pretty damn inebriate. I think Brad realized the same 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 watch it with the loudness up ! ``

I could n't remember the last time I 'd been capable to actually hear a porno, so I deemed his idea to be a slap-up one.

'' Hell yeah. Just let me piss really fast and I 'll find something. ``

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

Running down to my room, Brad had already taken his shoes 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 next to him, stripping down to my drawers before doing so.

When the deed of conveyance silver screen came up, Brad was in Shangri-la,
'' Oh fuck yeah beau. NOBODY can suck a dick like that beef. ``

Laughing, I pushed bid and started to rub myself.

For those of you who do n't acknowledge who Heather Brooke is, she 's affectionately known as the `` tabby of Deepthroat ''. With no gag inborn reflex, she can claim her husband 's 9 '' putz down her throat repeatedly.

I do n't live if it was the alcohol, or what, but about a second into the showtime scene ( a distinctive one, heather mixture on her knees while she takes the cock down her throat ) both Brad and I slid our boxers down at the same sentence. I glanced at his dick, seeing it hard for the first time. It looked to be about the like length as mine, but not quite as thick. As he slowly ran his hand down his distance, I noticed several thick veins popping out the side.

I became almost mesmerized, watching him skid his hand 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 draw to any men, but there was something about Brad 's dick that intrigued me. I shook the thought from my nous before I resumed stroking my, now aching, cock.

About the 3rd or fourthly scene ( all of her videos are fairly short, right around or under 5 minutes ) Brad spoke for the first time since we started,

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

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

'' If you do n't have a gag reflex it 's not hard buster. You know that I do n't have one. If I were gay I could do the Saame thing she does. ``

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

After a few mo in sentiment he said,

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

'' How ? '' I laughed, `` What ? Do you gestate me to just put your pecker in my mouth and point you ? ``

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

I paused for a second. 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 admit 7 and a half inches of thick, operose peter down my throat.

'' OK, fine. Do you just want me to crawl between your peg ? ``

'' Wait, are you grave ? ``

He thought I was fucking around with him. I do n't call back 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 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.

crawling off the bed, I got on my stifle on the floor.

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

He spit on his script a few time and stroked himself to the tip 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 mouth, and you move forward until your Lucille Ball hit my Kuki. ``

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

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

'' Get ready to take my cock, beef. ``

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

I licked my mouth and smiled as he slowly entered my lip.

Once the tip of his dick reached my natural language, I closed my lips around him. My spit applying rebuff pressure as he inched himself deeper into my mouth.

Once about five inches were in, he hit the entrance to my throat. I placed my hands on his rosehip, took a deep breathing place, and plunged myself forward. My throat gave way, and the last two and a half inches quickly slid in. Once he was comfortable lodged down my throat, I stuck my spit out and lapped at his balls.

'' Ohhh, fuuuuck. ``

He groaned as his dick pulsed in my mouth.

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

Moaning loudly, Brad said,

'' Holy fuck. That feels so shtup good. I ca n't conceive you can carry it so easily. Do n't fuckin'stop. ``

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

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

Those Son made him even harder. He placed his hands on either position of my promontory, 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 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 pharynx. ``

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

'' Yes, sir. ``

He started fucking my face rougher now. Slamming his entire length down my throat until his balls were smashed against my chin. Holding my oral sex still while he violently humped my face. drivel began to flow 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 good 30 seconds, he let go of my oral sex and pulled out. Sitting on the bed, he laid back, lifting his legs.

'' Jerk me off and drub my arse until I cum, slut. I 've always wanted a kick to eat my ass. ``

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

I moaned, while wrapping my mitt around his dick and taking a farseeing, slow lap of his ass.
I 'd never lap up someone '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 bumpy throat fucking Brad gave me proved to be an splendid lubricator while I stroked him with my left hand. My side was buried in his ass, my tongue making prompt picture across his hole, while my right hand was a blur over my own hammer.

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

Obeying him, I let the tip of my tongue enter his ass while my hand picked up amphetamine on his shaft.

'' Does that find upright, daddy ? Do you like how I eat your ass ? And how I can necessitate your big pecker all the way down my throat ? ``

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

'' You are such a smutty fucking strumpet. Are you ready to eat my freight ? ``

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

I said, backing up onto my genu and opening my rima oris.

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

'' OH MY FUCKING GOD ! ``

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

I slid all the way down on him, taking his integral length back into my mouth while his cock spurted out at to the lowest degree another half dozen scads. 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 balls finally emptied. He squeezed the last little bit of cum out, which I happily licked off his piss kettle of fish, before looking up and smiling at him.

'' So, how was it ? ``

I asked.

'' That was the best ass cock sucking I 've ever had. Seriously. piece of ass. ``

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.

**As this is my get-go story I look forward to any and all comments, negative or plus. If the positive outweighs the negative, I 'll indite more. **