Date: Mon, 10 Nov 2014 18:47:11 -0800
From: Brandon <htnsxy17212@yahoo.com>
Subject: Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 1

This is the first story I've ever written for Nifty. If you guys like this,
I will make it into a series. This story may start off a bit slow, but it
will get very intense as it goes. I also have some other ideas I'd like to
turn into stories as well. I appreciate all feedback at
htnsxy17212@yahoo.com

Best Friend Owns Me

By Brandon

Hi, my name is Bryan. I've known Connor since my family moved into his
neighborhood when I was 7. I'm 13 now and Connor is almost 14. I've looked
up to Connor since the first day I met him. He is everything I want to
be. He's cute, athletic, self-confident, and adventurous. As you can guess,
I'm gay and I have the biggest crush on Connor. I would do anything for
him.

It's not just because of his looks, though he is stunning. He's 5'8, trim,
blonde with bright blue eyes and a light sprinkle of freckles. I'm not ugly
but I'm sure not in his league. I'm a few inches shorter, a few pounds
heavier with dark hair and green eyes. I'm not as athletic, but when it
comes to sports, I've always at least been able to compete with him...
though he wins more often than not.

Connor is anything but shy about his body. He loves walking around in just
his boxers when I'm around. I think he knows I stare, even though I try to
hide it. Just last week, he called me over on a Saturday morning. I ran
down the street to his house, rang his doorbell and he opened the door in
nothing but his boxers. Since he knew I was coming, I thought it was
strange he didn't get dressed. But, I'm not going to complain. I love
looking at his nearly-hairless, hard body. His soft, white skin and big
pink nipples make it nearly impossible to not start drooling.

I find myself in the same situation right now. He's sitting at his computer
playing a game and I'm in the chair next to him watching. He's in a pair of
blue boxers and nothing else. I like to take quick peaks down because I'm
almost positive I can see his cock. He pauses the game, leans back in his
chair with his arms over his head and stretches his entire body. Oh yeah,
that's his cock alright! It looks really big for a 13 year old.

"Bryan, can I ask you a question?" He asks.

"Yeah, what's up?" I reply.

"Would you give me a blowjob?" He asked as his blue eyes pierced through
me.

Whoa, did he just ask if I would blow him? Of course I'd blow him. But is
he serious? No, he can't be. He's straight. He has girls hanging on him all
the time. Look at him. He could have anyone. Why me? This has to be a
trick. I can't be labeled as a homo at 13! I'd never live it down at school

"No way, dude. That's so gay. Get one of the girls at school to do it." I
yell a bit louder than I meant to.

"Come on, dude. You're, like, my best friend and I really need it. I'm all
pent up and feel like I'm going to explode!" Connor retorted.

"Forget it. I'm not a fag."

"I didn't say you were. I asked if you'd give me a blowjob."

"I said no."

That ended the conversation and I went home not too long after that. Connor
didn't bring up the conversation and neither did I. That is, at least,
until 2 months later. Summer had started by then. We got up early every
morning to go to the pool and stayed up late playing basketball every
night. We just finished another game of horse when Connor challenged me to
one-on-one. He won more often than not but I never declined because it gave
me an excuse to rub up on his hard, sweaty body.

"Alright, let's go." I said eagerly.

"Not sure why you're so excited. I'm just gonna kick your ass again."
Connor said with a big smile on his face.

This got my competitive juices flowing.

"Bullshit, bro. Your shot's been off all night. You're going down!"

He took another shot that bounced off the rim and landed in the grass.

"Oh yeah? Let's make it interesting then. Loser blows winner."

I guess I shouldn't be too surprised that he's trying to get me to suck him
off again. But, I wasn't expecting him to risk having to suck me off! I may
have chickened out last time, but this is my opportunity to fool around
with Connor. I can't chicken out again.

"You're on!" I said as I jogged to the get the ball. Connor smirked at me,
probably thinking he was going to be balls deep in my mouth in the next 20
minutes. To be honest, I was hoping the same thing. But, I still had to try
to win so it didn't look like I wanted to blow him. I've got a reputation
to keep after all.

It was a pretty normal game to 20. He used speed to drive the hoop and I
used my jumper to keep up with him. He was up 18-14 and I had the ball.
Connor walked up to me and groped his balls, knowing he was about to win
and I was about to suck him off. I couldn't decide if I was more nervous or
excited. I pulled up and shot a quick 3 pointer, sinking it. 18-17, his
ball. We take our places and he drives to his right, bumping against me a
couple times before getting around me and heading for the hoop. I'm chasing
him as he's about to lay it up and give him a shove into the grass. The
ball falls incomplete and he catches himself in the yard. I thought for
sure he would complain but he never did. I quickly grab the ball, head for
the 3 point line, turn-around jumper off the backboard and in! 20-18. I
think Connor was as surprised as me, but again, he didn't say a word. He
just said, "Good game" and kind of ruffed up my head like an adult does to
a little kid. I was stunned. Here I thought I was going to give my first
blowjob, but instead I'm about to get my first one.

"Well, where do you want your blowjob?" Connor asked louder than I hoped he
would.

"Uh, I don't know." I replied, not really expecting to be in this
situation.

"Come over to my house. My rents will be out another hour or two."

He started walking off and I trailed a couple feet behind him. I didn't
stop following him until we entered his house, walked downstairs, and were
in his room. He looked at me and told me to take off my pants. I didn't
hesitate a second, excited to get my first ever blowjob. He sat down on his
bed and I walked up to him. He hadn't even touched me and I was hard as a
rock. I felt him touch my cock. His hands were cold as he put one around
the base and slowly jerked me up and down. I leaned my head back not
believing what was happening. Connor, the sexiest guy I've ever met, was
about to suck me off!

I felt something warm and wet on my cock head, then down further. That's
his mouth! Oh god, he's sucking me off! I can see why people love
blowjobs. This feels amazing. All too quickly, though, it ends. I looked
down and he had pulled off.

"Hey, what happened?" I questioned desperately.

"I just got tired. I need a rest" Connor replied.

"A rest?! It's been, like 15 seconds." I felt let down.

"I know. Here, you do me while I rest." Connor pointed down at his cock. I
could easily see the outline in his basketball shorts. If it looked big
before when it was soft, it looked huge now. It was poking up and tenting
his shorts out. I couldn't resist a second time and quickly got down on my
knees between his legs. Connor pushed his pants down and my eyes got
wide. It was at least 6.5" long and it was so wide. There was some light
hair at the base of his cock and a big pink head pointing up at me. I
quickly reached to grab it. I could barely even get my hand around it. How
was I supposed to get my lips around it? It didn't take long to figure out
as I lowered my head down and I put the head in my mouth. Wow, I felt
electricity flow from his cock into my mouth and down my body. I was
sucking my crush's cock!

I lowered my head as much as I could before I gagged a bit. I backed off
his cock, looked at it and tried it again. This time I sucked down but
stopped before it hit my throat. I understood now why Connor got tired so
quickly. My jaw was already aching. Besides, he was supposed to be sucking
me off. I won the game after all. As I pulled back off his cock, I felt his
hand quickly land on the back of my head, grabbing a fistful of hair.

"Hold on, buddy. You're doing so good. Just keep going." I heard him say
from above.

I felt a sort of pride when he said I was doing good. I was making him feel
good. I had to keep going. I went back further down on his cock and started
sucking harder. I didn't really know what I was doing but I must've been
doing a good job. I could hear him moaning softly above me. He didn't move
his hand from the back of my head and just started guiding my head up and
down on his cock. First lightly, then a little harder. This may have been
my first blowjob, but it certainly wasn't his. He knew exactly how he liked
it.

He tried to push me down further but I still had a hold of the base of his
cock to prevent me from going too far down. I didn't want to gag again
after all.

"Bryan, move your hand off my cock." He demanded from above.

I don't know why I did, but I immediately let go of his cock and placed
both hands on his knees. He took the opportunity to push down harder on my
head. I could feel his head hit my throat. I resisted as he pushed down.
Instead of fight me, he just stood all the way up so now he had the
leverage on me. I was gagging like crazy and pushing back but I couldn't go
anywhere. Connor started humping my mouth like it was a pussy as he started
getting louder and louder.  Before I knew it, I felt his cock pulsing and
the first shot of cum hit me in the back of the throat.

I'll admit I wasn't ready for that. Freaking out a little, I quickly pulled
off of him but since he had a hold of my hair, I didn't get far. The next
blast hit me on the forehead, followed by one on my cheek, and one across
my nose. The last one got me right on my lips. I didn't know what to do
with the cum in my mouth. I was looking for somewhere to spit it when I
looked up at him.

"Swallow" was all he said as he stared down at me.

It was all he needed to say. I gulped it down while staring into his
eyes. I must have been quite a site. Here I was on my knees with my pants
pulled down and my cock hard as a rock. My best friend's cum covered my
face and coated my throat.

"Great blowjob, Bryan. You obviously liked it as much as I did" Connor
said, looking at my hard cock.

"It was alright" I sheepishly responded. What was I supposed to say?

"Cut the shit, Bryan. I know you love looking at me when I'm shirtless. You
think I walk around in my boxers for my benefit? I know you like doing
whatever I want to do. And now, I know you love sucking my dick." He
accused with a smirk on his face.

I didn't know what to say. He was right. I did love looking at him and I
loved sucking his dick. I started to stand up.

"Stay right there. You can get up when I tell you, got it? He demanded.

"Yes" I replied softly.

"I'm not a faggot like you so don't expect me to suck you again. You,
though, are going to suck me whenever I want. Want to know why? Because you
were born to. Some people are put here to lead and some people are put here
to obey. No doubt which one you fall under."

My head was spinning at this point.  Why was he saying these things and
being so mean. I thought we were friends. All I could do was continue to
look up at my naked friend towering over me, his cum slowly drying on my
face.

He continued, "Now you're going to stay there until my cum has completely
dried to your face. That means I've marked you. You're my cocksucker now
and you will do whatever I want whenever I want. Do you understand?"

Again, all I could mutter was a very weak, "Yes."

"Good" he replied. "As soon as it's dry, you're going to head over to your
house and grab some things. You're sleeping over here tonight. I've got a
few more loads saved up and you are going to take each one."