Gay Erotic Stories

Buddy Sex

I met my friend (known here as “Mike”) at grad school several years prior to when this story takes place. We shared several classes together and quickly became good buddies. Mike was older, 35, but proud to be back in school and getting his masters in education; I was 24 and an English buff.

I had noticed Mike early on in the semester. He’s not exactly what you would call handsome but definitely has a presence. He’s 6’1” tall and, at the time, about 190lbs, some of it muscle and some of it plain old American stalk, including beer and hamburgers. He had a bit of a belly but the rest of his body was in-shape, his arms and legs dusted with moderate brown hair; the hair on his dead was receding but his strong facial features evened it out.

At first I thought he was just another Brooklyn Irish/Italian/ whatever middle-class jock, the type who looked more at home at a construction site with a tool belt and hardhat; just another walking piece of testosterone-fueled flesh with nice legs and probably an animal in the sack. At the time I was 6’2” (still am), about 180lbs, worked out three times a week and tried to keep my gut in order, although I also had somewhat of a beer belly, but substantially smaller.

It was to my surprise that when I finally began a conversation with Mike I found him to be intelligent, soft-spoken and, as luck would have it, a homo like myself. At first he remained quiet about his sexuality but certain clues kept popping up until he finally told me he was just starting a relationship with a cop, a male cop. I was also in a relationship, four years during the time, and we all of us got together for dinners, etc.

Two years later while my boyfriend was out of town on business, I called Mike to see what he was up to that weekend. He said he and his boyfriend, “Joe,” were planning on going to Staten Island to visit some friends but Joe was called in to work a parade/fair in the city. I told him I had no plans and if he wanted to hang out with me he was more than welcome. We ended up meeting for lunch and catching a late afternoon movie. Afterwards Mike called Joe, who was working a double shift, and since it was Saturday night I recommended Mike and I we grab some dinner and if he wasn’t too tired we could rent a DVD and go back to my place.

Hours later we had gobbled down cheap Chinese food, drank too many beers and watched a couple of bad horror movies. It was already 1am and Mike decided it was time for him to head home. Mike lived about 45 minutes away on the train and I said he was more than welcome to spend the night if he was too tired. He welcomed the idea and called Joe to tell him he would be home tomorrow morning.

I told him my sofa was not a pullout and that he could just sleep in the bed with me. He was a little too drunk to say no to a comfortable bed and headed to the bedroom. I asked if he wanted to borrow any boxer shorts but he said he preferred to sleep with no clothes, if that was cool with me. Before I was able to tell him that was fine, Mike had already taken off his shirt and unzipped his shorts and slid them off. He stood there removing his watch in just his Loony Tunes boxer briefs, which clung to his tight butt. I couldn’t stop looking at his thick legs and realized I had never seen Mike in the nude before.

As I took off my clothes, Mike pulled down his underwear very nonchalantly and stood there naked beside the bed. He yawned and I took a quick look at his equipment: his fat, mushroom-headed dick dangled between his meaty thighs and on top of a pair of low-hanging balls. He reminded me of Chris Meloni from Oz as he got under the sheets and lay there with his arms folder behind his head. I followed into bed in my boxers. Mike asked if I had any magazines to read because he wasn’t yet sleepy. I gave him a men’s health-type magazine and I read some of a copy of EW.

A little bit later I realized by dick had been semi-hard for the past five minutes and for some reason I was getting hornier as the night went on. I thought to myself I would go into the bathroom and have a quickie if I had to.

I suddenly noticed Mike was moving his hand up and down gently under the covers near his crotch. I was about to jokingly say something when he saw me looking and commented.

“Sorry, man. Couldn’t help it. I haven’t beaten off today so I’m kinda horny.” He laughed and brought his hand back up above the sheet.

“It’s cool dude. I was actually thinking the same think,” I said. “I’ve got a semi and it won’t go away. I was about to head to the bathroom to beat one out,” I said with a laugh.

“Please man, we’re both guys. It happens. I have a hard-on the size of the Empire State building.” He laughed again nervously. I was so horned by that time and curious I told him he could jerk off if he wanted. He asked if I wanted to as well and I told him I think I would.

We started stroking a bit under the covers, Mike still looking at some muscle guys in the magazine. I was fully erect now and extremely horny and wanted more than just my right hand. In a daze, I asked Mike what he was thinking about. He said he was fantasizing about sucking cock and getting sucked. I finally just broke the ice and threw it out there.

“Hey man, show me your cock,” I asked.

Mike turned towards me and smiled. “Sure, man.”

He lowered the sheets and took out his boner. He held it with his right hand and it was very impressive. Easily 7 and a half inches and thick but what made it stand out was the fat end which puffed out like a giant viper’s head, which was complete with a very large piss slit. The head made Mike’s cock look an inch bigger, easily.

“Nice, dude,” I commented.

“Thanks. Let me see yours.”

I immediately removed my boxers and took off the sheets and showed Mike my hard cock. I wasn’t as big, 6 inches but pretty thick, but Mike looked at it with lust and started stroking again. We didn’t say anything, just looked at each other’s cocks and jerked ourselves off. I thought Mike just wanted visual aid until he asked if he could touch my dick. I told him yes and he took a firm hold of my shaft. The sensation was like a bomb blast and I didn’t even have to ask Mike and just reached out and grabbed his tool.

We played with each other’s cocks for a bit; stroking and massaging the balls, the whole time I was thinking how much I wanted Mike’s dick in my mouth. We got closer to each other and before I knew it Mike had slipped his tongue into my mouth. I returned the favor and we lay there feverishly kissing and stroking each other’s cocks. I knew it was wrong; Mike was my friend and we both had boyfriends. But I couldn’t stop.

Mike then rolled over and got on top of me. We continued to tongue each other’s throats as I felt Mike’s throbbing cock pressed against my hip. I moved my hands up and down his back and roughly massaged his ass cheeks. I felt sweat dropping from his forehead as he began to thrust his cock against me. Mike then went down and licked and bit my nipples. He went lower and quickly took my cock into his watering mouth. The second my cock hit the back of his throat I let out a moan.

“Fuck, dude, that feels good.”

He sucked on my shaft long and hard and a couple of times I thought I was going to blow a load, but I managed to back off. He also licked my ballsack and my taint until he lifted both my legs up in the air with a powerful jolt and violently pushed his nose and mouth up against my asshole. I was so turned on by this I oozed precum and tried not to actually jizz. I felt Mike’s tongue licking around my hole and suddenly remembered I had not showered that day. I was hoping I didn’t smell of sweat and shit until my eyes bugged open when I felt Mike’s tongue push up into my ass. It felt so good I no longer cared.

After Mike tongue-fucked me, he came back up and put his tongue back into my mouth and I could taste the sweat and musk but neither of us cared less. I then flipped Mike on top his back and did the same thing. I first sucked on his large brown nipples and the moved down to his cock and took it all into my mouth. Mike let out a moan as his cock rushed down my throat. I sucked on it like a popsicle; it tasted of sweat and some piss but I was too fucking horny to care. Mike grabbed my head and started pumping his cock in my mouth, fucking it nice and gently.

I then moved down and, as he did, lifted the legs up into the air, exposing Mike’s big balls (which were now completely tight), fuzzy taint and small brown hole. I pushed my whole face up against his crack and asshole, taking in the aroma of musky sweat and getting a big taste with my tongue. Mike moaned more as I raped his ass with my mouth. He was very tight and remembered he said he was a top. I fought hard and got my tongue deep in there, swishing it around and making Mike squirm.

I then sat up and rubbed my cock against Mike’s wet ass, teasing it with my swollen head. Mike kept his legs up in the air without the support of my arms and told me he liked what I was doing. I continued to press my cock against his ass and it seemed his ass was loosening for me. I looked at Mike who blurred out: “Dude, I think I want you to fuck me.”

My face was hot and red from ecstasy and I welcomed his request with open arms. I pressed my precum-soaked cock harder and harder up against his hole and I thought I would cum before I even got inside. Moments later, my dick, now pulsating like an animal, slid in as Mike jolted a bit and let out a moan. My cock head was inside and I quickly pushed in further. Mike groaned but kept stroking his hard shaft. I slid in and out of Mike, thrusting hard each time. I remembered I wasn’t wearing a condom.

“Dude, you want me to put a rubber on?”

“Nah dude, just pull out before you cum.”

I piled by cock all the way in Mike’s tight ass and fucked it hard. The sensation was amazing and I knew I was going to blow my load any second. During the ecstasy I started to talk a little dirty to Mike.

“You like me fucking your ass man?”

“Yeah man, feels fucking awesome,” Mike responding in a low, husky voice.

“Fuck, I like having my cock up your tight butthole, fucking you nice and hard.”

Before I knew it I was shaking and I felt a blast of cum shoot out of my cock and in Mike’s ass. I quickly pulled out and continued to shoot several more streams of cum on Mike’s balls and asshole. When I finished dumping the load, Mike asked if he could cum down my throat. I quickly put his cock in my mouth and felt several streams of thick jizz hit the back of my throat as Mike let out a long moan.

Both red and laughing, Mike and I whipped off with a pair of dirty boxers.

“Man, that was fun,” Mike said.

“Yeah, it felt so good dude. I as horned up.”

We both soon went back to bed and fell asleep. The next morning we talked a bit about it and decided to keep it between just the two of us and considered it nothing more than good old fashion buddy sex.

We are still to this day close friends and have on several occasions had harmless bud sex. What are friends for?