He’d been thinking of nothing but the hot new kid for days!
He had to meet him. Get to know him. Get off with him!
Desperate! He went to school commando in his favorite jeans!
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Yep, used to help a buddy out like that. He’d keep telling me how horny he was, constantly groping himself, pulling and tugging on his meat, knowing I couldn’t keep my eyes off his swinging, bulging cock when he’d go commando. Then he’d start in with “if you were any kind of a bud at all, you’d help me get off.” Then I’d tell him I’m not gay, then he’d say “I ain’t asking you to suck me, just help me get off.” Then I’d kneel in front of him, and pull his sweat pants off, getting my face REAL close to his cock, Licking my lips a little cuz I KNOW he’s watching me watching his cock. Then I’d start jerking him off. He’d fall back onto the sofa, and I’d never lose a grip on him, but he knew I wouldn’t let go. Then he’d announce he was soon coming, and I’d pick up my pace, then get closer yet and put his cock head into my mouth while I was jerking him off. In a few minutes he’d start pumping his load into my sucking mouth. After he unloaded, I’d spend another 15 minutes licking up any remnants of cum. He’d pull his pants up, and we’d go for pizza or subs, and he’d always buy. Each time we repeated this scene, he’d announce sooner that he’s gonna cum, and I’d cap my mouth over his cock head, and he’d take another 10 to 15 minutes to cum. It finally got to the point that I’d just jerk and start sucking as soon as he’d ask if I was any kind of a friend. Not complaining here, it made me happy! One time I asked him what kind of a friend he was to me. He looked scared, started to shake his head “no” but I smiled and got on my knees, licked my lips, and stared at his cock bulge. I knew his light bulb lit up when he smiled, got up off the chair, came over and pushed his cock bulge against my lips, flipped his cock out over the waist band of his sweats, and I started in on him. Then he started fucking my mouth telling me he was the kind of friend to make sure I never go hungry again…ah man…LOVE my buds!
Now, that’s surely what a man’s friends are for.
Brad & Braden Shamed: In starting their fetish career, Brad and Braden soon learned that they had a false sense of security after getting out of wrestling. They may not be in the ring anymore, but they would always wind up somebody’s plaything.