Jimmy’s butthole was dry. No matter how I pushed the head of my dick against it, it would not go in. Now, if a girl was dry I’d lick her pussy until she moistened up. I wasn’t going to lick Jimmy’s butthole. So I spit on it and used the head of my dick to spread it around.
“Are you ready?” I said.
“As I’ll ever be,” he said, taking a breath.
I pushed and the head of my dick slipped inside him but only about an inch. It was as if my dick wasn’t supposed to be there. But, I was going to fuck Jimmy now no matter what. In for a penny, in for a pound.
I grabbed his hips and pulled back thinking I’d just fuck this one inch of his butthole, but now I was stuck in place. I spit on my fingers and rubbed it around his anus. It was then that it occurred to me that I should have used lube. Baby oil? Hand lotion? I pushed his hips back and forth and finally got a tiny bit of movement.
I only moved back and forth in that one inch a few times before I started to cum. The blowjob had me closer to orgasm than I realized. Or, doing something so obviously gay was freaking me out.
I grabbed Jimmy’s hips and pushed as I was squirting in his butt and suddenly I was able to go a little further, which made the orgasm more intense.
Jimmy’s butt was so slick now that I was able to get my dick all the way inside him. I was balls deep in my friend. I pumped fast hoping to extend the orgasm but my dick quit squirting pretty quickly.
I was kneeling behind Jimmy, pulling his hips back and forth, my penis buried in his ass, contemplating the most intense climax I’d ever had. My spine tingled.
Jimmy seemed to like having my dick in his butt. Jimmy must be gay. Or, maybe just that good a friend. And a little gay.
Then it was weird again. I had just fucked my drummer in the butt. I pulled my dick out, yanked up my underwear and jeans and crawled back over the seat while Jimmy did up his clothes.
After Jimmy was back in the front seat and I was driving us home I asked if he wanted to spend the night with me. He smiled knowing that I was going to try and fuck him again, but I’d be prepared this time. Yeah yeah, I guess that makes me bisexual, but I’m the one doing the fucking.
Jimmy said yes, so that night, armed with the KY I found in the hall closet and a condom I found in dad’s sock drawer, I fucked my drummer properly. He made me suck his dick first, but that was okay. I mean I had done it before, when I was young. Jimmy had a good sized dinger. It was only really weird for the first minute or so. After that I couldn’t believe I hadn’t been sucking my friend’s dick all along.
It was odd seeing my dick disappear in Jimmy’s ass. I had never seen a gay porno before. His butthole was tighter than a vagina. For some reason I came so hard I almost cried.
Jimmy enjoyed it. He didn’t act like he was doing his duty as a girlfriend. He moaned and pushed back against me, wanting to be fucked and fucked hard.
Jimmy wanted to fuck me but I said, “Maybe next time,” thinking next time would never get here. If I wanted to fuck him again, I might have to bend and spread. But this was such a weird one off thing that I didn’t think it would happen again.
I said, “I’ll suck your dick again if you let me fuck you again.”
“I’m getting tired,” Jimmy said.
I reached over his hip and rubbed his dick through his underwear. We were sleeping in the same bed under the covers. He was soft at first but hardened up in a second. He turned his head and looked me in the eyes. I smiled. He rolled over and kissed me gently on the lips. Oof. Now I’m hard. This is really gay. He looked at me. He seemed to be saying that we were going to make out a little if there was going to be any more fucking.
Sigh. I leaned over and kissed him back. When he leaned in again he put his hand behind my head and put his tongue in my mouth. Good lord. I went along with it thinking it would be worth it to slam my dick in his hole again. Jimmy was really into it. He was rubbing my back and squeezing my butt. He reached around and played with my dick.
Kissing is kissing and I forgot I was kissing a guy. Eventually he started kissing my neck, then down my chest and nibbled on my nipples. That was weird, but it felt good. Weird because no one had done it before.
Jimmy was kissing my dick through my underwear. It was as hard as Chinese arithmetic. Then he pulled my dick out and sucked it like he was trying to suck my soul out of it.
I tried to make him stop so I could roll him over and fuck him, but he was determined to suck me off: for me to cum in his mouth. I patted his head and whispered, “Dude I’m gonna cum in your mouth.” We had to be quiet, because my mom and dad were downstairs in the kitchen.
Jimmy pumped faster and sucked more vigorously until I couldn’t help it and started squirting. Jimmy kept going. He sucked and sucked. He sucked me and licked me until you couldn’t see any semen anywhere. He must’ve swallowed it.
He wiped his mouth, crawled up and kissed me on the mouth then turned his back and became the little spoon. I pulled the covers over us and put an arm around his waist. “We can’t sleep like this,” I whispered. He nodded. He knew.