Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2000 20:54:16 PDT
From: Roderick Stafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Double Dating

Double Dating   bawdypen@hotmail.com

		       DOUBLE DATING

   "Attack of the Killer Tomatoes-Part 6" and "Rocky vs
Godzilla" were only an excuse to make out at the drive-in.
The sound droned on, but there was a lot of frantic whispering
going on.
   "Aw, come on, honey, don't worry about them...they're not
looking. They're too busy themselves."
   Denise sat in the back, her tits hanging out, curled up
with Chad. She didn't mind petting and all--hell, they did that
all the time.
   "I-I can't Chad. You know I'm not ready to go all the way.
And I can't do that other thing. Just let me pump it off for
you."
   "Come on, babe, just put your lips around it. You'll like
it, and the stuff tastes good...I promise!"
   "Oh yeah, how would you know? You do it to yourself? Or
maybe you've been sucking off your football buddies, hunh?" she
teased.
   "Don't be stupid. I just know, that's all. Now, come on,
you know you're gonna do it eventually...why not now?"
   "Maybe I will, and maybe I won't. But I can't do it with
them in the front. You want me to pump it or not?"
   "Forget it. If I gotta settle for another handjob I'll do
it later. You jerk me off like you're milking a cow! Just watch
the movie."
   Things weren't going any better in the front seat.
   "Don't, Jason, don't!" She squirmed and made Jason's
fingers slip from her moist twat. "Let's just kiss, ok? You
can feel my titties."
   Dropping the girls off, the two boys stopped off at Jason's
for a couple more beers. Hell, it was Saturday night and not
yet midnight.
   "Fucking bitches!" Chad cried, slumping onto the couch with
a beer in his hand. "Getcha all hot, then freeze up! EVERY
FUCKIN' TIME!"
   "Yeah, I know just what you mean," Jason agreed, sitting
on the other end of the couch. "I thought college girls were
supposed to put out. They still play games like they did in
high school."
   "You didn't do so bad last week. We could see her head
bobbin' up and down in your lap most of the second movie!" he
laughed.
   "Yeah, but what a dog she was! Still, you didn't promise
much when you introduced me to her. But she does give good
head...and sucked that creamy load right down!"
   "I remember," Chad nodded. "I kinda wish I didn't like
Denise so much. Going steady really has its drawbacks...
especially when she won't put out. I got fuckin' hot nuts all
the time, man. Really gonna smack the weinie tonight! But I'm
sure gettin' tired of doing it myself. She can't even do that
right!"
   "Yeah, my dick and my hand are gettin' much too familiar,"
Jason laughed. "Of course, they always have been rather good
friends!"
   They laughed and took a couple more swigs off their beers,
downing them. Jason got up to get them another can, but Chad
stood up.
   "Naw, listen man, I gotta go while I can still drive.
Besides," he thrust his crotch out, innocently showing off the
hardon in his pants, "I gotta take care of this soon!" Then he
half stumbled and leaned on the couch arm.
   "I still got the tingles, too," Jason said. "But, maybe you
better rest a bit and sober up. Maybe you'd better stay here
tonight. Better than taking a chance at getting into an
accident, right? It's just a pull-out bed, but there's plenty
of room for both of us."
   "Whew! Maybe you're right. I'm in no condition right now.
But I'm going into the head. I gotta jack off. Man, my dick's
feeling too good to let it go to waste by passing out, you
know?"
   "Yeah, I'm next!" Jason laughed, then got an idea. "Hey!
What the hell, man. Why should we just go pull a fast jerk off
into the toilet when we're feeling so hot and horny? I was
planning on putting on a porno tape to jack-off to. W-why don't
we just both do it? I'll open up the bed and we can get
comfortable."
   "Uh, I don't know, man," Chad chuckled, tipsy enough not to
discount it out of hand. "Shit, I never jerked off with another
guy watchin' me. Not since I was a kid, anyway. It'd be too
weird."
   "Hey, I know just what you mean, Chad. But I'm so fuckin'
hot...and I've been looking forward to watching a tape for the
last two hours. And even though you're staying, I don't want to
miss out. Besides, we're big boys--why be bashful? We both do
it--probably the same way."
   "Yeah, but..." Chad shuffled his feet.
   "Hell, we can pretend we're alone. We don't hafta talk, or
even look at each other. Come on, man, I wanna get off--and so
do you!"
   "Fuck, why not?" Chad laughed. "Kinda silly standing here
talking like schoolboys. Let's pound off! Uh, since I'm
staying, how about grabbing us another brew--don't matter now!"
   "Alright! Let me pull the bed out and you go pick out a
tape over on the shelf."
   Chad surveyed the collection and picked out "Cheerleaders
Take It Up the Ass at Half-Time." Jason straightened out the
sheets, then went for the beer. He also grabbed some chips and
pretzels, then thought better of it and put them back. Maybe
they'd feel like eating afterwards. When he arrived back in the
living room Chad was already sprawled out under the covers,
only his smooth, naked chest showing above the sheet.
   "That was sure quick!" he laughed, handing Chad his beer.
"A little bashful about taking your clothes off, maybe!"
   "Yeah, a little I guess. I put the tape in. You got a
remote?"
   "Yeah, here." He tossed the control onto the bed between
Chad's legs. "Leavin' me to do a solo strip act, hunh?"
   "Aw, I ain't gonna look," Chad assured him, lightheartedly.
He lifted the remote and started the tape, settling back onto a
large pillow. Jason quickly shimmied out of his shoes and
socks, hesitating just before yanking his Jockeys down. When he
did, his prick sprung up and bounced against his belly hard as
a rock before straightening out! He blushed, seeing Chad's eyes
widen.
   "Damn! Guess you are on the rail tonight! Don't take this
wrong, buddy, but seems to me Pam was off her rocker for turn-
ing you down! That's quite a...well, you know!"
   Jason laughed. "Yeah, my dad said I musta pushed my way to
the front of the line when God was givin' out the peckers!"
   "Your old man saw you with a hard-on!"
   "Yeah, caught me in the showers once jacking off! He just
made his smart remark and let me alone. Made me feel good,
though. After I got over the shock of gettin' caught!"
   "Shit. Now I'm feeling even more shy about this. You make
me feel like a dwarf!"
   "Who you kiddin'? I seen ya soapin' up in the showers.
Mine's long and skinny, but yours looked like it was pretty
fat."
   "Yeah? You been checkin' me out?" He looked accusingly at
Jason.
   "N-no!" Jason gulped. "Just noticed, that's all!"
   Chad laughed. "Hey, just kiddin' buddy. Guys're always
checking each other out. You oughta hear the guys on the
football team when they're in the showers. Shit, the girls
outta hear the guys on the football team! They'd think we were
all homos! Always jokin' about the size of a guy's equipment or
the shape of his buns. Warning the guys with little asses not
to drop the soap! Course they're always teasin', but some guys
even get hard-ons with all the sex talk!"
   "Yeah, do you?" Jason asked, inquisitively, pulling back
the sheet and slipping in after taking his shirt off.
   "Hah! Only once," he admitted. "Hornsby just wouldn't let
loose. He kept ribbin' me about how my prick would really bust
a cherry cause it's...and you're right...it is kinda thick."
   "Hornsby, hunh? Figures," Jason muttered.
   "Hunh? What about Hornsby?"
   "Nuthin', tell you later." He suddenly whipped the sheet
from them and tossed it to the foot of the bed. "Well, now
ain't that the epitomy of modesty! Here we are, ready to do
some serious meat pounding, and you're laying there with your
shorts still on!"
   Chad blushed, feeling foolish. "Gee, I've just never done
anything like this with another guy, you know?" He looked at
Jason for a bit of understanding.
   "Chad, we're not doing this with each other...exactly.
We're just doing it...I don't know...alone, but together." Then
he laughed. "It is kinda like being schoolboys, ain't it? Much
as we've seen each other naked, it's really different doing
this, hunh? Fuck it! We got some monkeys to slap around. Get
those shorts off. Let's watch the movie."
   Chad raised his knees and slipped his shorts off. Sure
enough, he had a mighty thick dong that wasn't exactly in the
short department, either. It just didn't match up to Jason's
nine inches of length. He quickly put his hand over it, trying
to shield it.
   "Unh uh," Jason said, "show it off. You got a good gander
at mine, now let's see yours. Yep, that's a thick fucker
alright. OK. Now that that's settled, let's watch the movie.
No more talking, and no more looking. Let's pretend we're all
alone, jacking off like we always do."
   The two horny boys stayed silent for a long time, watching
the movie quickly getting into some action, as they languidly
stroked their hard pricks. Actual shots of a football game,
with bleachers full of spectators were intermixed with a studio
set of sexy cheerleaders with very skimpy skirts where the head
cheerleader was priming her girls for the half-time show.
   "OK, girls. Let's see those moves. Cynthia. You know you
weren't supposed to wear any underpants for half-time," she
lifted the girl's skirt, "now pull them off!" All the other
girls were bent over showing their naked asses and twitching
them around. Cynthia slowly, in closeup, slipped her panties
off, showing the viewer how succulently moist her pussy was.
The one male cheerleader went down the line inspecting each
bent-over bottom. He slipped his finger into each wiggling cunt
and told them all they would be a sensation out there! Then the
head cheerleader said, "Oh, no Bruce. You're a cheerleader too.
You'll be out there with us!" A close-up of Bruce's surprised
face.
   "Woah!" Jason gasped. "Funny you picked this one out. A
friend loaned it to me. I haven't even seen it yet. Don't tell
me Brucie's gonna get it too!"
   "Aw, they pull that all the time. Brucie'll have the
biggest cock and end up fucking every one of them!" Chad
assured Jason, as if he were a connossieur of porno tapes.
   "OK, girls...and Bruce...let's go put on a show!" Another
real shot of screaming football fans, then a studio shot of
the cheerleaders rushing into a fake outdoor clearing and going
into a bump and grind routine, lifting their skirts and showing
off their naked goodies. Suddenly, an equal number of football
players join them, wearing only their shoulder pads and jock
straps! They stand in a line behind the girls, playing with
their pouches. The cheerleaders bend over and lift their
skirts, wiggling their naked behinds. Then, one at a time, each
girl turns around and kneels before her athlete and begins to
massage his pouch and run her tongue over it until she
eventually pulls out his hard, stiff prick! The camera pans
over the long line of girls, each with a prick in her hand as
they simultaneously begin to give the footballs players
blowjobs!
   Chad and Jason are lost in their silence again, working
themselves up even stiffer, as the sight of all those luscious
blowjobs begin to make their own throats dry. At the same time,
they each grab their can of beer and take a swig. They're not
even aware they'd done it...so engrossed in the film are they.
   Lots of cocksucking and ball-lapping are shown, then each
girl in turn bares her ass and gets a prick shoved in her!
   "Jeez!" Jason broke the silence between them, but not
looking at Chad. "They really are gonna take it up the ass!"
   Chad didn't say anything. He just kept watching the sex
movie. He'd worked up a slow, sensuous rhythm on his prick and
he even slightly resented Jason's talking because it had made
him lose his sense of isolation. But his prick was much too
excited by then, and he forced himself to immediately go back
to the languid masturbation he'd been enjoying. "Fuck it," he
thought to himself. "This is too good. I don't give a shit if
he is watching me do it!" He even grasped his pecker hard at
the base and noisily slapped it around some.
   Jason couldn't help but look. Out of the corner of his
eye, he watched his buddy work on his bone, entranced at the
sensuous movements of Chad's hand. He even tried to emulate it,
to cool off. He'd been doing a quick-flick jerk that was
getting him much too close, too soon.
   Chad noticed the change of motion out of the corner of his
eye. He'd caught sight of Jason's movements earlier, just for a
second, and wondered how the guy could hope to make it last the
way he was beating the hell out of his long prick! Each looking
down at angles at each other's cocks, their eyes met for a
second.
   "T-this bed's not as wide as you said," Chad remarked.
   "Yeah, seemed wider when I first thought about it," Jason
agreed.
   "You were peekin'!" Chad accused.
   "So were you!" Jason returned. They both laughed
uproariously, half from their tipsiness, and half from their
sexual excitement.
   "Fuck it, man!" Jason giggled. "Never had a guy jerkin' off
in bed with me before! Sure I'm gonna watch!"
   "Yeah, why not. Kinda silly pretending we're not looking at
each other, isn't it?" Jason grunted in agreement.
   After a while of unashamedly watching each other, quick
lip-biting glances at each other's horny, expressive faces,
Jason make a previously-unacceptable suggestion.
   "C-Chad?"
   "Hunh?"
   "W-would it, uh, be alright...if I...felt it? Just cause
I...I wonder what a thick cock would feel like...you know...if
I had one? Mine's kinda skinny. I'm just wondering what it'd be
like. Can I?"
   "Uh..." Chad gasped. "S-sure, if you wanna."
   "You're not gonna think I'm going queer on you, are you?"
   Of course that was Chad's immediate reaction. But as soon
as Jason as much as said he wasn't, Chad felt a great sense of
relief. This whole thing had been putting him on edge. Right
from the moment that Jason had suggested they do this. But
Jason's words somehow put him at ease about the whole thing,
and even made him feel a bit adventurous.
   "Course not! I never thought that! I mean, hell, I'd like
to try yours out, too. See what havin' a long stroke's like!
Must be real different." He reached over, crossing Jason's
outstretched hand, and banging against it. They both laughed
nervously at their own obvious feelings of guilt. But they did
it. They each grabbed for the other guy's hot, stiff pecker,
and felt it up. There were a few moments of tenseness, but then
they kinda silently agreed to keep it up as they rested back on
the pillows, jacking each other slowly and tenderly.
   They did this for a long time. Occasionally one of them
would flinch from the pleasure, and let out a quiet moan. But
mostly, they were enjoying having their pricks handled while
they watched hot cocks working in and out of the cheerleaders'
undulating assholes! "Never fucked a chick up the ass," Chad
said. "Have you?"
   "No," Jason admitted. "But I'll bet it's tight!" He scooted
closer to Chad, making it more comfortable for the two of them
to play with each other.
   Slowly, ever so slowly, their inhibitions gradually grew
into a sense of mutual comfort. Watching fuck movies and
jacking a buddy off--nothing wrong in that...nothing wrong at
all!
   "Hey, Jason?" Chad looked at his friend, tentatively.
   "Y-yeah?" Jason answered, flashing hot at the underlying
sexual tone in the voice. They were playing with each other,
and Chad was about to ask him a question. Maybe a BIG question.
Chad was still holding his cock, so Jason felt it wouldn't be a
negative thing, but what if it was a positive thing? In that
split second, he tried to imagine the endless possibilities of
what a positive suggestion might entail. Would he be willing to
go along with it? He'd always admired his butch, athletic
friend, and gone along with anything he'd ever suggested. But
this...Jason was suddenly frightened of, and more aware of, his
more subservient role of follower to Chad's more dominating
personality. But the way his prick was beginning to leak, he
was sure that he'd agree.
   "Y-you don't think what we're doing is w-wrong, do you?"
   "Uh, what you mean, Chad?" he knew exactly what he meant,
but was unprepared for his non-explosive question.
   Chad burst out of his soft, quiet, manner. "Shit! Dummy!
We're laying here playing with each other! What do you think I
mean?" Then he chuckled, and fell back onto the pillow,
instantly reverting back into his soft voice and squeezing
Jason's cock. "Do you think it's bad?"
   Jason was surprised to detect a tone of unsureness in his
buddy's cracking voice. And he delighted in sensing Chad's
vulnerability! It was enough to make him confidently squirm up
even closer, and take a firm grip on Chad's cock and stroke it.
   "What the hell's bad, buddy? You're making me feel great!
And I sure as hell hope I'm making you feel good. Nothing's
wrong," he assured him, "were just two guys...best buddies...
helping each other out. I don't mind it at all. If it makes you
feel any better, I...I like your hand on my pecker. Hell, I
like my hand on your pecker! I mean, sure it's queer! But we're
not!"
   "That's what I was thinking," Chad gushed. "The way you
make my dick feel, I could go for doing this all the time!
Well, I mean, when we can't get chicks, of course!"
   They both grunted agreement at that, and rested back
stroking each other with more obvious enthusiasm and delight.
Then they caught what was happening on the screen.
   "Holy shit!" Chad cried. "Look at that, willya?"
   "Yeah! Brucie's suckin' cock!"
   Chad reached for the remote and backed the film up to where
the sequence began.
   "Always wanted to fuck a cheerleader up the asshole!" the
linebacker smiled into Bruce's terrorized face.
   "G-gee..." Bruce gulped. "Wouldn't you rather have one of
the girls?" The bruiser looked down the line. "Naw, you got the
tightest little fanny of 'em all! Slip those pants down. Let's
get a looksee at those sweet buns!"
   The action shifted to underneath shots of the girls getting
their asses plowed while they fingered their pussies. Chad put
it on double speed until the shot of Bruce kneeling and
sucking. The football player was running his big finger over
the kid's puckered anus. Bruce squirmed as the finger was
shoved inside!
   "Aw, come on. I'll suck you instead! How's this?" He yanked
the jockstrap down and out fell a large, floppy cock. He
started to jerk it up stiff while he got his face underneath
and nuzzled the big hanging balls! He gave him a quick nut-
wash, then put his mouth over the cock and began to suck on it!
   "You'll suck me anyway!" He pulled his finger out and Bruce
turned around on his knees, grateful. An overhead shot showed
the line of cheerleaders getting fucked, then zoomed in on the
cocksucker at the end. The guy fucking the cheerleader next to
them looked over and asked the guy how it felt.
   "He's a hot little cocksucker," he replied, rustling the
boy's hair.
   "Hmm, maybe I'll try him next!" the guy chuckled.
   "Damn! Never seen a guy suck cock," Jason gasped. "Man,
look at him go! That's a big prick he's taking all the way down
his throat!"
   "Yeah," Chad agreed, "never knew a chick who could do
that--even to my little thing!"
   "Little?" Jason laughed. "Sure doesn't feel little in my
hand. It's so fuckin' fat!"
   Chad smiled at him. "No match for this long thing I'm
holding!"
   "Kind of a nice change, hunh? You know, from beatin' your
own? No big deal...right? Makes we wonder why guys don't do it
to each other all the time without all the bullshit."
   "M-maybe cause it makes them want to do THAT!" Chad giggled
and pointed at the screen where Bruce was deep-throating the
big cock. He'd finished his last beer, and was feeling no pain.
He was starting to get giddy from the excitement. Jason was in
a similar condition.
   "S-speak for yourself, guy!"
   "Ha! I-I think I am!" he turned away and chuckled.
   "Don't tease, Chad," Jason warned, "I'm just liable to pull
your head down and let you do it!"
   "Sorry, buddy, no freebies!"
   "Yeah? What's that mean?"
   "Tit for tat, asshole!" Chad grinned.
   "You wanna play with my tits, too?!"
   "Wish you had some--I'd lick 'em!"
   "Well," Jason squeezed his left tit into a tiny ball,
"here, suck my titty! What you can't get in your mouth is
wasted, remember!"
   Chad laughed and playfully bent over and licked Jason's
nipple.
   "Hell, guy. If that's the best you can do, no wonder Denise
isn't putting out!"
   Chad giggled and put his mouth over Jason's tit and sucked
on it a little. "What? No milk?" he chided.
   "Aw, sorry, but I know where you can suck for lots of
cream, Brucie! Ooops, I mean Chad!"
   That reminded them. They stopped kidding to look at the
screen. They saw a closeup shot of Bruce's face. His mouth hung
open and he had an amazed, dreamy look on his face. Behind him,
the football player was driving his big cock in and out of
Bruce's asshole as he held the cheerleader's naked hips!
   "OH! YEAH! THIS IS GOOD! FUCK ME HARDER...HARDER!" The
sounds of the crowd screaming in excitement can be heard in the
background. The bent-over girls are smiling and waving their
pompoms, still bouncing their bottoms back and forth.
   "Damn! He takes it up the can as well as he takes it down
the throat!" Chad cried with a touch of admiration.
   "Sure, dummy, he's a pro!"
   "Yeah, but look at his face. He ain't fakin' it, man, he
fuckin' LOVES that cock up his tail!"
   "Does that really surprise you? Not me. Don't you ever
finger-fuck yourself while you jack off?"
   "Well, yeah," Chad admitted, "but a couple of fingers don't
match that huge, long joint!"
   "A couple!" Jason laughed. "You do go for it. I've only
managed to get one finger in there!"
   "Guess we mess around pretty much the same, hunh?" Chad
remarked.
   "Sure seems like it," Jason agreed. "You...you ever stick
things up your butt...like candles or big round things?"
   "Once in a while. I got this dildo a chick left at my place
a while back, and sometimes I..."
   He stopped because Jason couldn't hold his grin anymore and
had burst out laughing! Chad looked at him, unbelieving,
realizing he'd just been taken. He let go of Jason's prick and
smacked the guy's hand away from his dong.
   "Prick! That was a shitty thing to do!"
   "N-no...I...I'm sorry," he couldn't stop laughing, "it's
not...I'm not makin' fun of you. Ha! Ha! Ha! I just..."
   "It's not that funny, you asshole!" Chad was getting angry.
   "HEH! YES IT IS! Don't...don't get angry, man. I'm not
teasing you about it--I promise, Chad. I'm not laughing cause
you do it, honest I'm not. I'll bet it feels good. I just can't
stop laughing because I'm picturing you jacking off with a big
electric dildo up your asshole... ha! ha! and the damn thing
short-circuits and you're bouncin' all over the bed spurtin'
cream all over yourself! And you can't stop coming because you
can't let go...and steam's coming out of your ears! HA! HA! HA!
Crazy, man!" Jason continued his hysterics.
   Chad pictured it actually happening to him, and he burst
into wild laughter along with his friend. Seeing Chad getting
the joke, Jason began to laugh all the harder. They rolled
closer, occasionally slapping each other, until they were
laying back on the pillows looking at each other, smiling.
Jason kept his smile, but suddenly spoke seriously to his
friend.
   "Hell, man. I wouldn't make fun of you about something
like that." Then he got an evil grin on his face. "Anyway, not
before you jacked me off!" he laughed again.
   "Turd!" Chad smiled. "I still think it was rotten making
me admit that." He playfully punched Jason in the stomach.
   "Hey," he grabbed Chad's hand and wrapped it around his
cock again, "if I wasn't so tight down there, I'd be diddlin'
myself too! I know my one finger feels good when I squeeze my
button. Maybe we oughta expand our horizons, as long as we're
doing this anyway. Whadda you think?"
   Chad reached over and grabbed Jason's hand and slapped it
back on his own prick. "If you're leading up to a mutual
finger-fuck, man, forget it! This is great, but I ain't
stickin' my finger up a guy's asshole--even yours!"
   "I wasn't thinking about that," Jason said. Then he caught
the view on the screen again. "Jeez! Look at that!" Bruce was
now sitting on the football player's cock, bouncing his ass
rapidly up and down...taking every long, fat inch! He was also
sucking on another player. The sounds of excitement from the
crowd were at a high pitch.
   They settled back, much as they were before, stroking each
other's meat back into fierce erections. First one, then the
other, began to let his hand slip down around the healthy balls
and fiddle, including them in their manipulations. All part of
the package, they both thought to themselves. They watched
Bruce's slutty ass work the stud over, and their dicks flinched
when the guy pulled out and shot all over his ass! The other
guy shot sperm into his face, and over his outstretched tongue!
Bruce put his mouth back on the cock to catch the rest, while
he jacked streams of jizz out of his own cockhead!
   "This thing must be almost over," Jason said. "You wanna
back it up a ways so we can come when they do?"
   "You don't want to go back to where the girls are taking it
up the ass?" Chad suggested, merely as a question.
   "Naw, fuck the girls. This is BOYS night!" He laughed.
"Besides, I think we missed all those other shots. Bruce must
have been the hit of the half-time show!"
   "Uh, Jason?" Chad hesitated, but felt he had to know.
"What'd you mean, you weren't thinking about that?"
   "Oh, nothing. Let's just do it."
   "Come on, tell me."
   "Naw, I don't wanna be mistaken and hurt your feelings."
   "Mistaken...about what? Come on, give!" Chad demanded,
squeezing his hand tightly around Jason's leaking prick.
   "Forget it, willya. I'm probably wrong."
   "Look," Chad insisted, "we've done too much tonight for
any bullshit. If you're wrong...you're wrong. But you gotta
go ahead and spit it out. I won't get mad if you're thinking
something weird, honest."
   Jason pitched his head a bit toward Chad and looked at him
out of the corner of his eye and nodded.
   "You wanna suck my cock?" he asked. "You wanna try it...to
see what it's like? I think you want to, and it's okay." Jason
was blunt.
   Chad blushed and gulped. "I...I..."
   "Hey!" Jason turned, a happy smile on his face. "You didn't
get mad! You didn't say much, and you're beet red, but you
didn't get mad. I thought you were hintin' at it...a while ago
...but I couldn't be sure. Were you?" Jason asked, looking at
Chad expectantly.
   "You think I...why did you think..."
   "I don't remember exactly, now," Jason shrugged, "I just
got that feeling. Something you said, I don't know. I just got
the feeling that maybe you'd want to try it!" Jason studied
Chad's confused, embarrassed expression. Then he chuckled.
"Yeah, I was right, wasn't I? You haven't even denied it yet!"
Then, before Chad could express any indignation at what Jason
knew to be true, he held up his hand to shush him. "Relax, man,
I'm not trying to rag your nuts. Maybe Brucie gave us the
fever. I'll suck your dick if you'll suck mine! I already know
you want to try it...but will you do it? I'll do it with you,
man! I'll put my mouth over your prick and suck on it. Will you
suck mine?"
   "God, Jason! COCKSUCKING?!"
   "You want to, don't you?" Jason was insistent.
   "Well...yeah, I-I do. But...I'm just so horny!"
   "Ain't that the idea, buddy? Hell, I'm creamin' all over
your hand! Sure we're horny. Why the hell else would we be
thinking about sucking cock!" Jason moved his body up and layed
down alongside Chad. He grabbed his prick and wagged it in
Chad's face. At the same time, he took hold of Chad's throbbing
cock, noticing that similar juices were forming on his knob.
Chad didn't fight the change in body movements, and he didn't
seem intimidated at the sight of Jason's large prick bobbing in
front of his face. He just remained silent, and apprehensive,
and looked down at his smiling friend manipulating his prick.
   "Well, if you wanna be chicken, go ahead," Jason remarked.
"It was your idea...I wasn't even thinking about it. But
finding out that you were thinking about it, made me wanna do
it! So...jack me off or something...but I'm gonna blow you...
CHICKEN!" Jason abandoned Chad to his hesitations. He turned
his head and plunged his mouth over his friend's fat cockhead
and tasted it. It was a bit stale from the daily grind, but
mostly from his own handjobbing. He wished he'd washed his
hands before they'd begun this, but the excitement of having
that smooth, exciting flesh in his mouth--so fat and bloated!--
made him soon forget that. Besides, the way he began moving his
mouth up and down Chad's prick, he soon had all that licked off
anyway!
   Chad was eagerly manipulating his prick, sending coursing
thrills up from his balls, and Jason decided that if that's all
Chad wanted to do...it was alright. He--Jason--was going to get
every bit of excitement out of this that he could. He was
amazed at how much he was enjoying it. He'd blow his buddy.
Blow his fuckin' brains out! He knew he could trust Chad to
keep his mouth shut no matter how much he slobbered over his
prick. So he slobbered to his heart's content! But he also knew
that Chad was watching him. And he intended to make his
pleasure apparent, so that his buddy would loosen up and do
the same. He wiggled his butt--thrusting his prick into Chad's
masturbating hand, making his excitement plain. He pulled off
and started to nibble at Chad's balls! He slopped all over
them, eagerly tasting his buddy's hot nuts!
   Chad thought about the implications of sucking a cock--even
his straight buddy's. But he couldn't deny--even when faced
with the accusation--that he had indeed been thinking about
doing it. Jason's bluntness had caught him off-guard and made
him speechless. But he was speechless from excitement! He
wasn't hesitating nearly as much as Jason thought he was. Chad
had a firm grip on his friend's long cock and he loved the way
he was squirming. But mostly, he loved watching him going down
on him! Oh, he desperately wanted to put his mouth over Jason's
prickhead. He just couldn't take his eyes off his buddy giving
him a blowjob! He knew that once he started sucking Jason, he
would no longer be able to watch himself being sucked off. It
was mesmerizing! And all the more exciting because Jason
obviously didn't care any more whether Chad sucked him or not.
He was down there happily chewing down and even licking his
balls!
   "UNH! LICK MY NUTS, JASON! WASH 'EM DOWN, BUDDY! I'M
GONNA SUCK YOU, ALRIGHT...I JUST CAN'T STOP LOOKING AT YOU
DOWN THERE, MAN. I NEVER WOULD HAVE BELIEVED IT!"
   Jason pulled up, his lips and chin wet. "I never would have
believed it either, buddy. I'm really diggin' on your hot cock!
Come on, man, suck me. If you get off on it as much as I am,
you'll get plenty of opportunities to watch me blowing you!
I'LL FUCKIN' BLOW YOU ALL THE TIME, MAN! BIG FUCKIN' FAT
COCK! SUCK ME, BABY, THIS SHIT IS FANTASTIC!"
   Chad grabbed Jason around the ass and gripped his prick--
aiming it at his mouth. Then he plunged down on it. He wanted
to feel as much of the long prick full in his mouth before he
settled down to using his mouth all over it. Oooh, he teased
himself. That long cock felt wonderful between his lips. Still,
he pulled off of it and began to run his tongue up and down the
shaft. Jason's cock was so full and stiff the veins were
bulging. Chad loved the feel of running his tongue over those
nasty veins, feeling the blood pulsing within. The lights were
up brightly, and he gazed at the crimson skin as he licked it.
How strange...the cock looking ugly as it pulsed. He squeezed
it hard, making the veins bloat even more, delighting in the
excitement of making Jason's prick look as ugly and formidable
as possible. And therefore...even more beautiful! He wondered
at the power of a man's cock! Then he proceeded to do what men
had done through the ages...he moaned in pleasure and attempted
to suck the power of that cock into himself!
   As much as he'd played and experimented with his own cock,
Chad should have known that Jason was enjoying an even more
profound experience at viewing his heavily-veined, pulsing
prick! Chad's cock was so thick that even soft the veins stood
out, menacingly. Now, trying to engulf as much of it as he
could, Jason tried feebly to run his tongue along those veins
as he stuffed his mouth full! Mostly, he got the fat knob
lodged securely between his lips and sucked like mad while he
squeezed the shaft and fondled the balls.
   The tape had finished, rewound, and started again. It was
the beginning of half-time and the crowd was cheering wildly.
Both boys suddenly imagined themselves as part of the enter-
tainment. They were naked, out on the field, being cheered on
as they lewdly 69'd--blowing each other off--in front of 40,000
spectators! They swung both arms around each other's asses and
pulled those pricks into their mouths. Gushes of hot, delicious
sperm flooded their eager, virgin mouths. They knew it was
coming...but still it was a surprise. They totally amazed
themselves at how easily they were able to continue sucking
and still swallow down the heavy load of tangy cream. No two
faggots ever got together and gave each other better suckjobs
than these two straight buddies!
   "Um, I liked it, man." Jason cooly stated, laying back,
smoking a cigarette. He didn't look at Chad.
   ''Hnnchgh," Chad cleared his throat, taking a drag from his
own cigarette, then taking a long sip of his fresh beer. He
also didn't look at Jason.
   Their bodies were more separated now, but they still layed
side-by-side on the small bed, avoiding each other's gaze.
"Yeah, that was a pretty fierce orgasm," Chad agreed, "one of
the best. Much too good to pass up. Guess we'd better do this
again, hunh?"
   Jason turned, grabbing his beer off the end table to his
right.
   "Sure looks that way." He settled back down. They both
stared at the screen. Chad had turned down the sound on the
remote shortly after they'd straightened up. The girls were
still tossing around their pompoms as they took cock up the
ass. The boys dragged on their cigarettes and watched
passively. Jason took a deep drag and spoke as he let it out
in a long-drawn out stream. "You got nice balls."
   "Thanks," Chad nonchalantly acknowledged the compliment.
"Your cum tastes pretty good."
   "Yours too," Jason said, "you sure come a lot."
   "Yeah...always did. So, whadda you think?"
   It was Jason's turn to clear his throat. "Hnndkgh. Well
...you wanna try butt-fuckin' next time?"
   "Hmmm. Who goes first?" Chad asked, matter-of-factly.
   "Hell, I don't know. Wanna flip a coin?"
   "Why not? We'll flip over anyway."
   "Yeah. Couple of beers and we'll be ready to go again to
give the other guy a chance," Jason admitted, absentmindedly
watching Bruce being confronted by the linebacker.
   "Probably won't even need the beer," Chad stated.
   "Hmmm. Probably not," Jason said, flatly. "We're pretty far
gone."
   "Gee, you think so?" Chad asked, unemotionally.
   "Yeah. See that pussy on the screen? That do anything for
you?"
   "Uh...no, not much."
   "Me either. You wanna be my boyfriend?" Jason said,
languidly.
   "Hmmm. We'd hafta kiss for that, wouldn't we?"
   "Well, yeah, I guess we would."
   "OK."
   They turned to each other and burst out laughing. They
hugged tightly, delighting in the way they'd played their blase
game completely in tune with each other! They ran their hands
over each other's naked body, holding close, feeling a warmth
of emotion between them that bordered on--and might possibly
be--love...and they'd never even kissed. But it was soon
coming, and they both had no doubt that it would be good. They
hungered for it, and willing teased themselves. They were fired
up enough to fuck all night, but they silently agreed to put it
off. Just like they'd been putting off this kiss for what
seemed an eternity to each of them. And they now knew exactly
what they were doing. All the walls were down, all systems go,
and they knew just how to tease each other into the next
millenium. Slow and easy, their relationship would last
forever!


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