Date: Sun, 6 Dec 2015 07:21:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mack Thomas <mackthomas86@yahoo.com>
Subject: Friends Forever

Slowly making his way towards the beeping oven to pull out his lasagna,
Tyler thanked the heavens as his stomach started to rumble again. Today had
been a long day, and not liking to get fast food Tyler trudged himself home
and got to cooking.

He was happy to be home, he was even more happy that today was Friday.
Don't get him wrong he loved being an elementary school teacher and working
with deaf students was great, but helping out with the after school program
the last three weeks was the problem.

It's not like he had anything better to do anyways. Most of the people his
age were still into the club scene, but he just wanted to relax and find a
good horror movie. Pulling the lasagna out of the oven he quickly placed it
on the stove, and pulled his pre prepared shrimp Caesar salad out of the
refrigerator.

The smell of garlic reminds him that he almost left the garlic bread in the
oven, and he quickly pulls it out and places it on the stove near the
lasagna. As he's reaching into the cabinet to grab a plate he hears the
doorbell ring.

"Who would be at my house this late?" He asks out loud as he smacks his
hands together to get the crumbs off of his hands. As he exits the kitchen
he grabs a small kitchen knife. It was a bit extreme but hey, better safe
than sorry.

Due to how well they paid teachers who worked with blind and deaf students
he was able to afford a house in a good area in Atlanta. Slowly opening the
door his jaw almost hits the floor as he stares up at a face that he hadn't
seen in six years.

"So are you going to let me in, or am I going to stand here and freeze my
ass off." The deep voice growls. He sounded aggressive, but Tyler knew that
it was just his voice. Slowly stepping aside He watches as the hulking man
ducks to a little to walk through the doorway.

"Damn! you've done good for yourself." Kyle whistles and Tyler gulps at his
imposing friend. "Uh, yeah I saved a lot in college." He says meekly and
Kyle turns around to give him an inquisitive look. "What's with the scared
tone of voice? Is this how you greet me after six years in prison?" He asks
and opens his hands for a hug.

Slowly, but surely Tyler makes his way over and hugs his long time friend.
His discomfort grows as he feels the almost painfully hard abs and pecs
against his face. Tyler wasn't used to being so dwarfed by someone, at 6
foot 4 not too many people tended to be taller than him.

When he left Kyle was no more than two inches taller than him, but now this
man had to be well over 7 foot. He was a beast, and besides his steel grey
eyes he looked completely opposite. Before he was well built, clean shaven,
with a head full of long brown hair.

Now, he was all man with a 5 O'Clock shadow cascading across his chiseled
jaw. His facial structure looked sharper, and his body was...
unbelievable. Tyler had never seen a build like his ever, and honestly it
intimidated him.

Tyler was no athlete he was just long and lean, and that was the way that
he'd always been. And now at the age of 24 both men greatly contrasted one
another. They both had height, but that was about it. Kyle was adopted so
he did not know his ethnic roots, but if Tyler had to choose he'd say greek
with his sun kissed skin, and prominent facial features.

Tyler was african american, around the color of chocolate milk and he was
healthy, but in no way muscular. Kyle's once long brown hair was now cut
short in a spiked fade, almost like an individualized army cut. Tyler kept
his hair cut completely off.

Trying to pull away Tyler is surprised when Kyle doesn't let him go. "God
you smell good." He said and Tyler shifted awkwardly until Kyle finally
lets him go. "Man something smells good!" Kyle said and Tyler directed him
towards the kitchen.

"Oh, I made lasagna. You're welcome to have as much as you want." He says
and Kyle smiles as he takes a seat at the table while Kyle fixes the food.
"You've always been good to me." Kyle says and Tyler nods thoughtfully.

In his six years in prison Tyler was the only one who ever visited and he
sent $100 every month. Kyle didn't know just how good a friend he had until
he hit rock bottom. Tyler was such a good friend. "So..." Tyler starts
awkwardly trying to get some information.

"I got out this morning. I had saved up some of the money that you sent me
and bought a ticket from pensacola to Atlanta after I found you on the
internet. I'm not sure where I'm going, but I came to the one person who's
always been there." He says and Tyler nods. They both know that Tyler would
let him stay forever if he asked.

Tyler was always submissive when it came to Kyle and they both knew
it. "You're welcome to stay as long as you need to. There's three rooms
that you can pick from. Mine is the master bedroom upstairs. There's one
other bedroom with a bathroom upstairs, but the other two don't." He said.

"I'll take the other one downstairs." Kyle said before he started digging
into the lasagna.

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Kyle finishes his sit ups and grins feeling accomplished. 250 push ups, 300
squats, and 250 sit ups was more than enough to burn off his first decent
meal in more than half of a decade. Sweating quite a bit Kyle makes his way
into the kitchen and grabs an 8 pack of beer.

He cracks open the first one and guzzles it down before he even closed the
door. Closing the door he walks back into the living room while turning
hitting the Netflix button, not knowing what it meant. He looked surprised
when a long list of movies popped up.

"Oh, did you pick a movie?" Tyler asked as he walked out of his room fresh
from a shower. "What the fuck is this?" He asks as he cracks open another
beer. "Netflix? Oh it's a site where you pay like $7 a month to get all of
these free movies and television shows."

Tyler could see the confusion on his friends face and he started to feel
bad. Life had changed so much in six years, and he was going to have a hard
time adjusting to it. When he left everyone still used flip phones that had
horrible internet on them.

As Tyler started to help his buddy out they decided on having a scream
marathon. By the time that they reached their third movie Kyle had downed
six beers, and because he hadn't had alcohol in so long his body was not
handling it well and he started to become hostile.

The more he yelled the more intimidated Tyler became. Kyle had always been
extremely aggressive, and no one was able to stop him when he got going.
That's actually why he went to jail for attempted murder. Two kids had
pissed him off and he hit one of them so hard that it caused brain damage.

"Don't run in the house you stupid bitch! Pick up a knife and fight back
you dumb cunt!" He yelled and Tyler decided to call it a night out of
fear. "I'm really tired so I'll see you tomorrow." Tyler said with a fake
yawn as he walked past the coffee table and passed Kyle who grasped his
wrist.

"You can go to sleep alright. Right after I finish." He said as he stands
up and tightens his grip on Tyler's wrist. "K...Kyle what are you doing?"
Tyler asks and Kyle gives out a sinister grin. "No offense dude, but I
haven't fucked in a while and you're lookin real good." Kyle said.

"K...Kyle." Tyler said and before he can continue Kyle gripped his jaw
firmly and when his mouth opens in shock Tyler was in for the shock of his
life. His long time best friend puckered up and spit directly into his
mouth.

"Oh God Kyle! W...Why would you do that?!" He asks gagging and Kyle just
laughs. "Honestly bro, I didn't plan on it when I came here but like I said
I'm horny and you're looking mighty fine right now." Tyler's brown eyes
widen in fear when he realizes where this is heading.

In one swift movement Tyler's boxers and shorts are pulled completely off
and landed on the floor. Tyler tried in vain but he was not able to pull
away from his massive friend. Kyle was so strong in fact that he was able
to completely strip himself naked while never losing his grip on Tyler.

Wrapping his arms around Tyler's waist holding the shivering man tight in
his arms. On the outside the hold looked almost affectionate, so amy even
say loving. But as Kyle sat down on the floor and placed Tyler in his lap
Tyler started begging as though his life depended on it.

`Kyle please, I'm your best friend. Please...Please don't rape me man. I
thought we were friends.' Tyler pleaded still tasting the beer coated
saliva in his mouth. The taste wasn't nearly as bad as the humiliation that
he felt of having another man spitting and claiming his mouth.

`We are friends, and that's why I'm going easy on you babe. Anyone else on
the planet would've been so fucked by now.' He said laughing as he pulled
Tyler's face close to his face as the first tear fell from Tyler's eye.

He groaned in distaste as his former friend continued to spit in his
mouth. `I'll tell you what, I'll give you an out. You say that you're not
gay right? Then let's have a cock fight. You win, and i'll forget this ever
happened.'

Kyle watched amused. His 12 inch cock easily towered over his friend's 7
incher. `Oh come on, look at you! That's crap! You'll crush me, come on man
let's just stop this. Please!" Kyle smirked as his young ebony skin friend
pleaded for mercy. He could feel the younger, smaller guy quivering in his
arms.

With a deep satisfaction he keeps his extremely muscled left arm wrapped
around his best friend's waist, and uses his right to firmly grip his
jaw. He watches with excitement as tears started to fall from Tyler's eyes
as they both knew what was coming next. Kyle puckered his lips and shot
another glob of spit into his weaker friends mouth.

`Go ahead and swallow it babe, you'll get used to it. Back in prison it was
my signature, my claim on my property. But you don't have to worry that's
only for you now that I'm out. I'm going to get you hooked on it and then
I'll make you suck me off and that's just the beginning."

Although Kyle was in the best condition of his life, drinking so many beers
coupled with how hard he had worked took quite a lot out of his body. Tyler
felt the heat coming from his muscular friend's body and the musky odor
filled his nose.  Kyle lined up their cocks in his strong, calloused
hands. Holding both of their shafts tightly, he gave them a good squeeze
and started to pump them rhythmically.

Kyle felt his semi-hard dick already twitching in his own hand, he'd lied
earlier, he'd been dreaming about getting out and dominating his friend for
the last four years, but he could not allow that his penis to cum so
easy. "Oh yeah, you like that babe?" Kyle asked as he pulled Tyler even
closer to his ripped abs and continued to use one big hand to control the
two hardening shafts.

Kyle leaned forward as their shafts continued to make contact. Grinding his
large penis into Tyler's, he started to rock back and forth sliding his
sweaty thighs onto Tyler's once dry one's. With the six beers and repressed
desires for Tyler kicking in, Kyle released the entwined dicks and grabbed
instinctively his best friend's waist with both hands. "Yeah!" Kyle
whispered hotly in Tyler's ear. "You like that, don't you? I am riding you
big and raw, you should be lucky to have a big horny stallion holding
you. Letting you ride your baby cock on a real man's penis"

"Screw you! I don't like it, i'm not gay!" Tyler snapped angrily, and for
the first time Kyle sort of believed him. Out of the two Kyle was rock
hard, but Tyler wasn't even half mass yet. "Oh well, he's still my
property." Kyle's drunken mind thought. He'd waited too long to have him to
just let him go now. Tyler was going to be his and his only, forever.

Tyler, becoming exhausted, rested his head on Kyle's sweaty right shoulder
moaning a little. Kyle felt Taylor's breath on his neck.  His friend's nose
was now nuzzling softly into his neck. Soft gasps ignited little sparks
around his throat and under his chin. They were sending him sensations all
throughout his body. The damned boy was making him hot without even doing
anything.

"Fucking stop it!" Kyle was starting to squirm while Tyler's head leaned
further down and his breath started to cascade over his hard nipples. "Ahh
...," a satisfied moan escaped from Kyle's lips, while his friends breath
unintentionally teased his nipples.

Tyler, starting to actually be aroused, tried to think of a way to get out
of this. There was no way that he could possibly be able to escape from his
friends embrace. Trying to figure out what happened to Kyle for him to come
on to him like this, Tyler was lost.

"He wasn't like this before he left, what happened? He can't really
be...gay can he?" Tyler thought to himself as he squirmed in Kyle's massive
arms. Tyler had no problem with homosexuals at all, but he would've never
pegged his friend for one. Well, whatever he was Tyler knew that he would
have to fight back.

 Tyler pressed his entire body tight against his Kyle's returning his hot
embrace. Kyle could feel his nipples through his T-Shirt. He gathered a
little hope that he could get to his friend horny as well, but realized
that he had made a mistake by taking his clothes off while not forcing
Tyler to take off his shirt.

He was completely naked making his entire, massively sculpted body open
game. And that was exactly his downfall. Tyler already knew that Kyle must
be attracted to him, and he knew all too well at this point how turned on
this man could get.

He used his long fingers to travel up and down Kyle's shoulder blades. When
Kyle leaned back enjoying the feel of his soft hands Tyler started kneading
his shoulders getting the larger man to relax, to give in to his loving
touch.

After a moment of hesitation Tyler started to fight back by driving his
smaller cock on Kyle's bigger meaty tower of a penis. The huge ivory cock
was made to drill any hole that it was presented. He easily could fill
cunts and assholes and drive everyone in its path to euphoria.

But now this smaller penis was not only fighting back, but also winning.
Kyle never even gave thought that his mighty penis could lose, let alone be
subdued that quickly. The semi hard penis was moving up and down the 12
inch penis, and now Kyle was the one who was unable to escape. Like a
battering ram the smaller penis hit the sensitive areas near the head of
the penis.

With each hit Kyle's mind became more and more fuzzy. Tyler's weight was
light, but enough to press his and Kyle's penis against Kyle's stomach. Now
his thick penis was caught between Tyler's smaller one, and the slick
surface of his own rock hard six-pack.

Pushing, Tyler could tell that his friend's penis swollen to max capacity.
Desperately trying to change the game back into his favor Kyle slid his
hands underneath Tyler's T-Shirt, which had become damp from Kyle's sweat
and pre cum, and began to pull a Tyler's nipples.

Unfortunately for him Tyler's nipples were not sensitive, but he began to
moan anyway right into the crevice between Kyle's neck and shoulder. "Oh,
man. That feels so good." Tyler moaned again. " Don't, stop man. Come on,
please suck!"  He says sounding desperate as he lifts his T-Shirt up and
lifts it over Kyle's head.

The convict's surprised by this turn of events and sort of stares there for
a moment with his mouth open Tyler's nipple was pushed between his lips.
"Oh man." Tyler says as he actually starts to get into it, and pulls his
shirt over his head.

 Kyle groans softly as he hears Tyler's soft moans sucking on his left
nipple, not noticing that Tyler's hand isn't holding his head there any
longer. Smiling, Tyler notices this while he discards his shirt, and
continues to grind his smaller yet dominant cock against Kyle's.

Tyler is brought back to reality as the taste of Kyle's saliva coated beer
hits his tongue. "Hey Kyle, please look at me." He says and a very meek
looking Kyle points is steely grey eyes up at the sexy man on his lap, but
doesn't stop sucking on his nipple.

To his horror he watches as Tyler puckers his lips letting a long line of
saliva fall onto his left nipple still securely sucked into Kyle's mouth.
Mortified at the taste of another man's saliva in his mouth he finally
releases the nipple and tries to move away gagging a little.

"Stop! Fuck that! I'm not doing that bullshit," Kyle started to unwrap his
arms away and wiggle away, but this proves to be a mistake when Tyler
pushes and unprepared Kyle onto his back. Kyle tried to get up, but between
the whole weight of his Tyler's body rocking on his penis, plus the buzz of
the alcohol it's to no avail.

Now, because his shaft was so long he not only had Tyler's cock on it, but
the man's abs and thighs were sliding up and down his penis all the while
on the other side his own abs were clenching and squeezing even his cock
and balls. It felt as if four different men were forcing the cum from his
swollen nuts.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" a deep moan left his mouth. Barely able to stop the
imminent climax he collapsed both of his hands, laying his body spread
eagle on the. Tyler, in all of his new found dominance, recognized the
helpless look in his friend's beautiful grey eyes.

"What just happened?" Kyle thought to himself as he lay there completely
helpless. His mouth lay open as his friend lined up their faces by holding
Kyle's short brown hair in a tight grip. Once their lips were aligned he
brought out his tongue once more and slowly saliva drooled from his tongue
and slowly made it way down to a meek looking Kyle's face as they both knew
that he was helpless to stop it.

Feeling empowered watching the man who was once the most dominant man that
he'd ever met lie there and take a smaller and weaker man claim him with
more than a mouthful of saliva. "Lift your tongue up" Tyler says all the
while leaning closer and closer to Kyle's face as the larger man began to
become teary eyed.

Never once stopping saliva Tyler watched as Kyle followed his order as his
saliva coated all over the inside the squirming jock's mouth.
Simultaneously his fingers were playfully running the sweaty brown hair and
a smile tugged on Tyler's face as the saliva continued to pour.

Kyle knew that he was done. He had been too close to the cumming for so
long and now, as much as he hated to admit it, swallowing loads and loads
of Tyler's spit all the while being conquered by a smaller dick sent him so
far over the edge that he couldn't return.

The kid was all over him grinding, spitting, squeezing, and tucking. His
body wanted relief so bad and he was unable to put up any sort of
resistance.  "Ugh ..." he moaned in resignation still filling the drool
falling into his mouth.

"Wrap your arms around me, and sit back up. Then I'll allow you to cum
while feeding you your new favorite drink." Tyler says and Kyle obediently
follows his orders wrapping his arms are the lanky but lithe waist all the
while still feeding him saliva. To Kyle's utter disgust he'd been fed so
much spit so soon that the taste had actually become familiar, dare he
say...good.

Still feeding him Tyler begins to speak. "I want you to remember this
moment for the rest of your life. I want you to think about everyone that
you've done wrong, everyone that you've hurt. Now I want you to look at me
with those big beautiful eyes. I want you to remember the man that did this
to you, because from this moment until the day that we die, you now belong
to the man who finally beat you." Tyler says all the while still feeding
him long strings of saliva which veered slightly off of course while
talking causing a long line to slide from the side of Kyle's mouth and down
his cheek.

Finally it was all too much for him to handle. Kyle felt his dick was so
hard, that it was going numb. An wave of pleasure erupted from unreal size
balls. Lust ran through his entire body. The sexual drive was almost too
much to handle as he ran through his convulsing body. Goosebumps were
dominated his skin and all of his muscles started to twitch and spasm.

He heard Tyler's voice chuckling while stopping the droll to full on spit
in the helpless man's mouth for emphasis and laughs when the big man moans
in response. " It's okay to shoot your load baby, you have my permission
daddy."  Kyle's tight muscular ass was now involuntarily grinding up and
down when the drool started once more.

Kyle's eyes opened wide. "Oooooh noooooo...." he groaned in desperation.
His head lolled back a little, but not wanting to stop Tyler's gift and
gasped for air. This moment he surrendered all control of his hunky body to
his smaller, weaker, more dominant friend.

Tyler stopped his saliva for a minute and grabbed his helpless friend's
head and forced the big man to look down right at his penis as the volcano
erupted. Taylor ground his throbbing dick harder into Kyle's aiming them
straight up at Kyle's face.

Grunting Kyle shot his first huge load right in his own face, his own white
sperm covered his lips and eyes and dripped from his chin. The second shot
hit his chiseled jaw while the third splashed over his rock-hard abs. "
Good boy." Tyler smirked while he pumped his own jizz onto Kyle's hard
body. "... uhhhhhhh," Tyler moans while squeezing his sensitive dick still
driving it into his convict friends nuts.

As he finished Kyle went back down, with Tyler still in his arms, the two
slowly but surely drifting off to sleep in one another's arms.