Date: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 23:48:30 -0400 (EDT)
From: A. Iku <iku_iku227@aol.com>
Subject: The Best Friend

The Best Friend That Anyone Could Have....


The best blow job I ever got started out as a bet. To be honest it was just
a real stupid joke, that ended up going way too far in the right direction.

"Dude I bet she does." I said to my bestfriend Ren. He was a nerdy little
ginger kid. The type that would probably get his ass kicked every day if it
wasn't for me.  We were bestfriends, we had been since 2nd grade, well my
second time at 2nd grade. See I've never really been too good with the
whole school thing, and that year was particularly tough for me, so I got
held back. It was super embarrassing watching all my friends move on
without me, but it wasn't all bad. I did get to meet Ren and we did become
friends. And somehow we managed to stay friends, best friends even, all the
way though to high school, 11th grade. And all despite the fact that we're
on total opposite ends of the popularity scale. I'm the star running back
for our school's football team, he's in the science club. Guess which one
of us is the popular one?... Well despite this we still seem to make our
friendship work. He's like a genius, but he's never made me feel bad for
not being as smart as him. And I've always done my best not to make him
feel like a total loser, like he wasn't cool enough to hang out with me. It
all just sort of works out. He's the brains; I'm the muscle.

Well this brings us to the bet... We were riding to school in Ren's car,
talking about what else but sex. I was of course way more experienced than
Ren, so he sort of lived vicariously through my sex life or better yet my
sort of sex life. Though technically I was still a virgin, being a football
star definitely had its perks. I was often offered sex and head from nearly
every girl at our school, especially the cheerleaders. And I would from
time to time take those pom pom waving freaks up on their bj offers. I
found myself in a position where I could get head nearly anytime I wanted
it. But getting sex was a different story. None of the cheerleaders were
ever willing to let me go all the way, no matter who I was, or how many
touchdowns I made. It mostly had to do with the fact that I was sort of
dating the head cheerleader, Amber, and she's sort of a bitch. Everybody in
our school is scared of Amber, even the Principle, but especially her
little cheer minions, but they don't seem to be scared enough to take the
bjs off the table. See Amber was like a tyrant. A religious tyrant at
that. And especially to me when it came to sex. She was so hung up on the
idea of celibacy and waiting till marriage. I hated it. I mean she wasn't
even blowing me. I knew I couldn't take much more of that. But for the last
few weeks I had been working on Amber really hard, trying to get her to
come around to the idea of changing her mind, and letting me fuck her. And
finally she was starting to cave.

It was homecoming weekend and Amber had finally decided to give me a little
sliver of hope. She told me that if I won homecoming for us, she'd consider
letting me fuck. It was all I needed to hear. I was more than ready. So in
the car that friday morning I was telling Ren all about it, but he wasn't
buying any of it."Dude she's a prude, she's never gonna let you." My friend
said doubting me.

"Man I've been working her for weeks now and she says she's ready. This
weekend that pussy is gonna be all mine." I said confidently knowing not
only that I was gonna win the game, but the prize afterwards, that was sex
with Amber.

"I bet 20 bucks she wont." Ren said, placing a wager on my sex life.

"Ok. Cool. I don't mind taking your money you little nerd." I shrugged,
more confident than ever.

"Ok. Since you're so confident, why not make it 50." Ren said.

"50, thats nothing. Lets talk something real." Before I could think to stop
myself the words slipped right out of my mouth. "How about if she blows me
50 bucks, but if we fuck 50 plus a blowjob from you." I wanted to take the
words back as soon as they left my mouth, but I kept going. "And if I get
nothing, I blow you. Plus the 50."

Silence and awkwardness was all that we gave each other the whole rest of
the ride to school. When we got there we both headed to the quad to meet up
with our perspective cliques. And just as I make my way to my teammates Ren
calls out to me. "Deal."

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Saturday was homecoming. I was more than pumped and ready to bring our
school a win. And I did. I made two touchdowns, ran for over a hundred
yards and we ended up winning 28-7. I was estatic. I had never played a
better game in my life. And more than that Amber was happy and excited, so
I knew what was coming later. After the game there was a big victory party
over at Amber's. Like I said she was a freaking tyrant, so the party was
private. And pretty much if you weren't on the team, or a cheerleader, you
had better been pretty fucking popular if you expected to get in. Although
Ren was my bestfriend, and Amber knew it and hated it, he wasn't allowed in
the party. I did all I could to get him in but Amber was pretty adamant
about it. And you never want to go against Amber, so Ren didn't make the
cut. Under any other circumstances I would have left with Ren, but it was
homecoming, it was my victory party, and I was sort of obligated to be
there, plus I didn't want to do anything to mess things up with Amber.

The party was cool. It was fun, but the real party I was here for, was
upstair and for me and Amber alone. So I made my move. I took Amber and we
went up to one of the bedrooms upstairs. I laid her on the bed and climbed
on top of her. We started making out. Real heavy teen make out session,
then thing started getting hot and heavy really quick. And soon we were
going at it. We were going all the way. I was finally losing my virginity,
and to the head cheerleader. And I lost it quick, really quick. I wouldn't
say I was exactly proud of what I did, and neither would Amber. It was so
quick that we didn't even take our clothes all the way off. I didn't even
get to see her naked. But all and all I wasn't a virgin anymore and that's
all that mattered to me. We waited about 20 minutes then headed back down
to the party. When we got to the top of the stairs everyone started
cheering for us, like we had accomplished some great feat. For me it sort
of was, but the over all experience was nothing to be cheered on. All the
guys were patting me on the back and giving me high fives for banging the
cheerleader, but the only one I wanted to celebrate this with was Ren.

I went outside to get a little privacy so I could call Ren, but he didn't
pick up. His house was only 3 blocks away so I decided to walk over. When I
got there, I texted him to come down and let me in, I didn't want to wake
his parent, but I got no reply. So I rung the bell, but still I got no
anwser. I walked around and looked in the driveway and Ren's parents' cars
were gone, but his was there. So I went back to the door and started
knocking. I was so excited I got a little carried away. Then finally Ren
came to the door, in just some boxers and a tshirt. "Dude what the fuck?"

"Sorry. Sorry.  My bad man. I got carried away. But I've got something to
tell you." I said as I brushed pass my bestfriend and let myself into his
house, and up the stairs and into his bedroom. I plopped down on his bed,
as he walked in behind me. "Dude pay the fuck up."

"What?" Ren responded. I thought he'd be more excited but he seemed a
little pissed

"Dude she let me fuck. She finally let me fuck. Where's my 50 bucks." I
said as I bounced off the bed and back to my feet. Ren was looking even
more pissed off now. "Dude whats up with you? You know you don't really
have to blow me right. It was just a joke." I said.

Then Ren walked up to me and punched me dead in the face knocking me back
down onto the bed. "Fuck you." He said.

"What the fuck Ren? I thought you would be happy for me." I said holding my
face still not understanding what Ren's problem was. I knew I could break
the little guy, so I didn't even bother hitting him back. But I still
didn't understand.

"You want me to be happy for you, when you fucking ditched me." Ren yelled.

"Dude calm down. You're gonna wake you parents." I said trying to calm Ren
down. Then I stood back up.

"They're not even here. They're out of town." Ren said, then he pushed me
back down ."You fucking ditched me, you dick."

This time I decided not to get up, as I stated my case. "Dude but it was
Amber. She was gonna let me fuck. What was I supposed to do. It was her
house."

"You were supposed to leave with me, your bestfriend of ten years. Not pick
those assholes at the party." Ren said looking down at me. I thought the
kid was gonna cry. I had never seen him like that before.

"I'm sorry man." I said, finally understanding. Ren didn't say a thing. He
just stood there snarling down at me. "I said I'm sorry man" I repeated,
this time giving this really stupid looking face. It was the only thing I
could think of to ease the tension in the room. I got up again and walked
over to Ren. I attempted to give him a hug, but he just laughed and pushed
me away.

"Get away from me you queer." He said.

"Aw, but I'm your queer." I said joking with my bestfriend. Then I walked
back over to him and picked him up into a big bear hug and shook him. Then
I slammed us both down onto his little twin bed. Where we started
wrestling. It wasn't long before I had his tshirt over his head and had him
stuck in a head lock. Then I forced him to listen to what happened with me
and Amber at the party. I told him everything, every little detail, even
the bad shit. I didn't really care. I always told Ren the bad shit. And
tonight I had more bad than good to tell him.

"Dude you were bad at it." He said laughing a little, still stuck in my
head lock. Then he gave me an elbow to the gut, and I released him.

"No, IT was just bad." I said emphasizing the it.  I laid flat on the bed,
my head on the pillow.

"....It was bad." Ren said, looking puzzled as he pulled his shirt all the
way off and laid down beside me.

"Yeah man." I started explaining. "Well not bad, just weird." I said. "Dude
I don't know what happened. One minute we were making out like we always
do. Then things just started getting weird. I stuck it in her, but it
wasn't like I expected. I don't know. It just didn't feel right. We didn't
even take our clothes off. I think we did it wrong. You think?"

Ren didn't say anything. He just shrugged his shoulders. I knew by his
silence that either way he wouldn't have known how it was supposed to
be. So I just kept talking, and he just kept listening. Ren was cool like
that. He didn't even try to make me feel bad, or joke about my
situation. He just listened. He always listened to my shit. Ren was always
a way better friend to me than I ever was to him.

I got up from the bed, leaving Ren there alone. Then I walked over and sat
at his desk, when I noticed that I had a text from Amber, four to be
exact. They read: ~WHERE'D U GO??????  ~UR W/ THAT FKN LOSER ARN'T U.  ~DNT
EVEN CUM BK. STAY W/ UR LOSER.  ~I HOP3 U 2 HAV FUN & DIE TTYN. WE'RE
THROUH.

The texts pissed me off a little. It only made me realize how better off I
was hanging here with Ren, instead of with Amber and those other jerks at
the party. Ren was right. They were assholes and when I hung around them I
was a dick. In my fraustration I threw my phone across Ren's desk. Then I
swerved the chair back around to face him. He was smiling. I could tell he
wasn't pissed at me anymore."Dude you staying the night? I got the new
GTA." Ren said.

"I don't know man. I think I might just go home and crash. Can I get a
ride?" I responded. I was still a little tired from the game. Plus I was
pissed at Amber over her texts.

"Hell no dude. Why don't you just crash here.... My parents wont be back
till Monday. There is beer in the garage. We can order a few pizzas, and
play GTA all weekend. Just like the old days." My friend said trying to
entice me to stay.

"Like the old days?" I said a little intrigued.

"Yea. The old days." Ren said nodding his head with a devious little smirk
on his face. I was just glad that he wasn't mad at me anymore. I needed my
friend, especially now. Besides what better way is there to get over a
bitchy cheerleader and to celebrate my homecoming victory, than by playing
a violent kickass video games with my bestfriend.

"Well I guess I'm staying then." I said before pulling off my Varcity
Jacket, balling it up and spiking it [like a football] to the floor. Then
went my jersey, my shoes, and finally my jeans. I was left standing there
in nothing but my tightie whities as Ren laughed. Then with a running start
I dove back onto the bed, landing elbow first into his side.

"Ow.You really are a fucking dick." Ren said.

"But I'm your dick." I said, that time hearing the unintential gayness loud
and clear. We both laughed and started wrestling again, like two little
kids. And thats what we were when we hung out together. Two little kids,
with not a care in the world. Not girls, football, popularity, nothing. All
that matter was that we were bestfriends and having fun, together. But we
were far from little anymore.

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*Imagine the scene in that bed. Two teenage boys wrestling in nothing but
their underwear. One of them a 17 year old football jock, with the smoothe
brown features and physique of a strong masculine man much older, and an
impressive bulge to boot, only barely concealed by a thin pair of briefs,
that have a front laced with the creamy reminisces of his first time with a
girl. Then the other, a slightly smaller, pale freckled, redheaded 16 year
old with newly emerging muscles that reveal the incredible progress of his
post-pubescent journey into manhood. Imagine their two young hot bodies
wrapped up and tangled together in an erotic hold. Moving from one position
to the next, panting and sweating, as their bare skins become joined, with
only the contrast of their oposing dark and light complexions to tell where
one ends and the other begins. Imagine these two perfect, yet strickingly
different specimens of emerging manhood thralled together in a heated
battle for manly dominance. Until finally they both realize that all
they've done is provide each other with the electric stimulation to drive
lesser men to orgasmic pleasure. They realize that only after they've
subcome, that they've gone way too far to ever stop now.

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I had Ren pinned down on the bed, both his arms above his head, with my
hands locked on his wrist, while I straddled his chest. When we were
younger, usually about this time I'd let him flip and then pin me. It was
the only way he'd have a chance of ever beating me. But somehow this time I
felt the power and strength of real muscles lifting me and tossing me to
the floor. I landed hard on my back, a little shocked at how strong Ren had
become. I was still a little worn out from the game, so it took me a little
longer to recover. That gave Ren just enough time and opportunity to leap
off the bed and land smack down on top of me. The collision was even harder
than mine with the floor. Then all of a sudden something else felt hard. I
start feeling my dick swelling up. It was getting bigger and harder in my
briefs the longer Ren was on top of me. Then suddenly I started feeling
Ren's dick get hard too. And never till that very moment did I ever realize
or even think that maybe Ren's dick might be bigger than mine. I quickly
got him off of me. For the first time ever in our nearly ten year
friendship, I felt uncomfortable with my best friend. I got up off the
floor and sat on the side of the bed. I grabbed a pillow and tried to cover
my ever growing hardon.

"Dude what's wrong why'd you quit, why'd you give up so easy?" Ren said
still laying on the floor.

"Nu.. Nothing. I'm just. I just ...don't want to play anymore..." I said
trying to get my words together. "We're too fucking old for this shit." I
said as I sat on the bed covering myself. Ren was now sitting up right in
front of on the floor, looking right into my eyes. He must've sensed that
something was off. Here, I was the rough and immature one of the two, and
now I was the one wanting to stop. Ren definitely knew something was
off. All of a sudden he stands up and pushes back me on the bed. Then he
snatched the pillow away.

"Is this what you're trying to hide? Dude..." Ren said laughing, as he
looked down at my embarrassingly full tent. "Dude we've been bestfriends
since we were kids. I've seen your dick more times than you know." He
paused for a minute. I sat back up and stared at him. He laughed to
himself, as he flipped through the pictures he had stored of my dick in his
memory bank. Then he sat down right next to me, his bare, slightly sweaty
side touching mine. "Remember sleep away camp?" He asked

"Um, yeah." I replied.

He laughed. "Dude all we did the whole summer was run around the camp in
our tightie whities. The whole summer... And we were always sporting major
tents. All of us."

"Dude what the fuck? You've been scoping out my junk our whole lives." I
said feeling a little violated, but yet intrigued at the same time. I was
starting to relax a bit about this whole situation.

"Dude I've seen your dick a thousand times. You make it damn near
impossible for anyone not to notice that you're always hard. You're always
in your fucking underwear. Running around in your tightie whities like
we're still at camp." We both laughed at the shared memory of me jogging
through our schools quad last homecoming in my briefs and cleets. I gave
Ren an elbow to the side. "That hurt you dick." He said still laughing.

"You know that was just my 'rookie dare'." I said reminiscing about the
stupid initiation my teammates made me go through when I was a rookie last
year. I had to admit, at least to myself, that Ren had a point. I wasn't
exactly shy in my underwear, hardon or not. I guess it was just all the
excitement and dispointment of losing my v-card that had me a little
insecure about my body.

"Haven't you checked out my junk before? I know you've had to." Ren
said. The truth was I had, but its been years and I never peeked for more
than a second. Either way it was never a big deal, but for some reason I
still felt the need to try and save face. "No. I haven't."

"Why not? Look." Ren said as he stood up, got in front of me and boldly
dropped his shorts.

What was under there left me speechless. Ren's dick was incredibly fucking
big and pink. It was nearly 8 inches, and he was barely even hard. My mind
nearly exploded seeing the log Ren, my bestfriend, the little kid I always
protected on the playground, had swinging between his legs. I was stumped I
couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe my scrawny little pasty white
bestfriend was packing a dick like that. A dick bigger than the big black
one, I thought I had.

"Dude your dick is fucking huge. What the fuck?" I said still in shock.

"Yeah, I know, so..." Ren shrugged. "Now lets see yours." He said as he
pushed me back and dropped down to his knees. He didn't even give me a
chance to say anything, a chance to stop him. He just pulled at the front
of my briefs, until my throbbing 7 inches popped out. "Guess I better pay
my debt." He said as he pulled my brief down to my knees and started
swallowing my meat. It was amazing. His mouth felt so good, so wet, and so
warm. It was way better than the sexual experience I had earlier, and hands
down the best blowjob I ever got. Who knew my nerdy bestfriend had the
biggest dick and best head game in our whole school.

He was working his lips up and down my dick, swirling his tongue everytime
he reached the tip. It felt so amazing. I was in heaven. I moaned in that
pleasure. Something I never let myself do when I got head before. With
those cheer bitches I wanted to maintain my tough image, act disinterested,
so they'd go longer, go further. But Ren was already going further than I
could have ever expected. Plus he was so good that I didn't need to act. I
didn't need to pretend that I was tough for him. He had long since seen me
at my weakest. And I had not the will or the strength to pretend that
everything he was doing right now wasn't making me weak. So I moaned
loud. I moaned loud so he could hear me, loud enough so he would know what
he was doing to me.Then things got even better. He started making me feel
shit I never thought I could. He pulled off of my dick, completely. He
started teasing it, flicking his tongue at the tip of my purple helmet,
like a snake. Then slowly he started sucking just on the head. I didn't
know just how sensitive the tip of a man's dick was until Ren started
sucking at mine.

I felt so weak, so tired. My whole body starting pulsing. I just knew I was
gonna cum at any moment. But then he stopped. "What the fuck man keep
going." I begged.

"Shut up." Ren said, as he stood up and stepped all the way out of his
shorts. "Lets get a little more comfortable." He said with a devilish smirk
on his face.

Suddenly I started thinking. 'Maybe my little nerdy friend here wasn't a
virgin after all. Maybe Ren had been getting his rocks off all along,
behind my back. He had to have been. All the things he was doing to me. I
definitely wasn't his first. He's way too good at it. He's definitely had
practice.' Then I started thinking. 'Why wasn't I his first? I am his
bestfriend. If he's gonna all of a sudden start handing out blowjobs, I
should've at least been the first. At least he could've told me. I tell him
all my shit.' My dick started softening a little out of neglect and pety
disappointment.

Then I asked him, "Dude why the fuck didn't you tell me you could suck dick
this good? All that time I wasted with all those cheerleaders and you, my
best fucking friend, has the best mouth in school. Dude. What. The. Fuck."

He laughed then responded, "Dude you talk too much. Just get up there." He
ordered me to the top of the bed. I wasted no time doing as he told me. I
couldn't wait for him to put his mouth on me again. I squirmed and wiggled
to get in position, leaning all the way back with my hands locked behind my
head. I didn't even bother taking my briefs the rest of the way off. They
were still rolled down around my knees.

Then Ren started on the foot of the bed. Putting one knee between my feet,
he reached up my legs and did the task I was too lazy to do. He slowly
pulled my briefs down my hairy teen legs to my feet. I tried to help him
out by kicking them off, but he held my feet still and pulled the briefs
the rest of the way with his teeth. It was so erotic, so sexy.Who knew old
Ren had that in him. Then he stood all the way up, my briefs in his mouth,
and locked eyes with me. I let out an awkward little laugh in appreciation
for his talents. Then he let the briefs fall to the floor.

After that he shocked me by lifting my left, size 12 foot, up to his face
and running his tongue alone the bottom. He licked from heel to toe, taking
his time to expectly suck on my big toe, like he'd done to my dick
before. Then he ran his tongue back down to the heel and gave it little
kiss. But he didn't stop there. He kept my foot held high in his hand, as
he lifted my leg and crawled onto the bed. I didn't know what he was gonna
do next, he already exceeded anything I thought would happen. Then he ran
his tongue all the way down the back of my leg and pass my thick muscled
thigh, and placed a little kiss on the bottom of my ass. My dick shot
straight back up to attention. Then he found my other leg and pushed them
both up and past my head. I didn't even know I could bend that far, but I
let him. I let it all happen. Then he started lapping at my balls. I didn't
think he could make me feel any better. Then finally he found my hairy
little untouched boy hole. This sent me to the very end of my rope. I shot
load after load of my own cum in my own face, with the initial contact of
his tongue to my hole.  He got up and let my legs fall to the bed. His
mouth gave me more pleasure than Amber or any of the other dozen
cheerleaders that've blown me ever could.

I was exhausted, spent. I reached down and grabbed Ren's boxer from the
floor to wipe the cum off my face. The shorts definitely had a real salty
dick and balls smell to them, but I wiped my face with them anyway. The
smell wasn't half bad now that I think of it. After that I was too tired to
do anything else. I just watched as Ren walked his naked ass out of the
room, flicking the lights off as he stepped into the hallway. When he was
gone I laid my head back on his pillow and closed my eyes. I was so tired I
just wanted to sleep. It wasn't long before I passed out cold.

I must have been sleep maybe thirty minutes before I felt Ren climb into
the bed on top of me. His head on my chest. I opened my eyes just long
enough to see that it was him; and we kissed, for the first time. Then I
wrapped my arms around him and we both fell asleep together.

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FYI.....

~For the rest of the weekend we stayed in Ren's bedroom playing video
games, drinking beers and eating pizza. We never got dressed.

~After that weekend Ren blowing me became a regular thing. Eventually I
started returning the favor, though not nearly as good, but I learned. By
the summer we were fuck buddies. By our senior year we were secret
boyfriends.

~After highschool we went away to Penn State together. Me on an Athletic
Scholarship, Ren on an Academic. We stayed secret boyfriends, though we
never saw or heard from Amber and those other assholes from highschool
again.

~After college we came out together, and the rest is history.

Ren, he'll always be my friend, my bestfriend even, but now he's much much
more...

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