A Day With My Best Friend

It was finally Saturday and I get to go and see my bestfriend Jeff. My innards felt as if they were squirming with joy. I missed his stupid self so damn much. I mean we've only been friends since the fourth grade. We've gotten arrested together, laughed together, cried together. I'll admit I never expected to do what we did together...

"How'd your interview go?" I asked Jeff through the phone.

I was on my way to his house, we planned on getting impossibly stoned. After all, its been a year since we've hung out so we both planned on making the best of it.

"Dude, It went surprisingly well. I was so nervous." Jeff said with relief in his voice. "Hey, you almost here?" He asked impatiently before I could respond.

"Don't rush me!" I scolded with a curt laugh. "I could speed but then I'd die before I get there."

"Are you insinuating that you're going to die this weekend?" He asked teasingly.

"Hmm. Knowing you... Wouldn't be surprised." I responded with a smile as I turned onto the next road. He laughed sarcastically.

"I have different ideas for us, that doesn't include death." Jeff said deeply. Something about the statement made me feel uneasy.

"Uhm should I be scared?" I asked Jeff only half jokingly. He chuckled.

"Do you not trust me?" He questioned. I rolled my eyes at the dumb question.

"You should know the answer Jeff." Before he could respond I cut him off. "Hey I'm turning onto your road, I have to go. I'll see you in a second." Jeff didn't answer, all I could here was shallow breathing. I furrowed my brows as I hung up. Strange...

I stood at his door, my mind screaming with excitement. My small hand balled up as I raised it to knock. But before I could knock the door swung open. My eyes were greeted with two blue ones. Before I could make a single peep two arms embraced my body. I was pulled into the warm chest of Jeff. I smiled and hugged him back.

We sat at the kitchen table and sipped on hot drinks. I observed him as he spoke about god knows what. But damn I missed him. He had deep brown hair and a beautifully bright smile. He was 6'5 and strong. How could you not love this guy? He took a drag from the bowl and handed it to me as I did the same. I looked at him in his blue eyes as I exhaled.

"You wanna watch TV or something?" He asked me, not breaking eye contact. I smiled and nodded. I then abruptly stood up and sprinted over to the couch, jumping on it. I sprawled out on it and shut my eyes. I felt good...

"I will sit on you if you don't move." He said amused as he looked down at me. In response I pulled my legs up to my chest, giving him a tiny amount of space. "You're a pain." He said sitting in the space.

"Well you're a wooly mammoth." I said looking at him through my eyelashes. He laughed.

"What did you call me?" He asked with a laugh. He placed his hand on my leg.

"Mmm you're a mammoth." I responded with a laugh. He then yanked on my leg, pulling my closer. I yelped in surprise.

"If you say so..." He said trailing off. My leg now was over his crotch and it pressed against him every time I moved.

We finished the first Harry Potter movie when I began noticing that he was squirming an awful lot. I looked up at him but he was already staring right at me. I moved my leg slightly and I noticed him tense. My eyes drifted downwards and noticed something alarming. He was hard. Rock hard. Did I do that? I blushed as I quickly moved away.

"Jeff! Y-you're..." I exclaimed shocked and embarrassed. He just nodded as he looked at me.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered. "It's just been awhile." He said. "You called me when I was jerking off, I should've stopped..." I gasped as my face turned a dark red. He moved closer as I sat frozen. This should not be turning me on... I thought to myself as a glanced down at his bulge. His hands carefully cupped my face as he pulled me in for a kiss. Our lips molded together and our eyes shut. My consciousness screamed at me but I didn't stop. Our hands explored each other as our kissing became rougher. He tugged at my shirt and I stopped him.

"No... we can't...I can't." I said breathlessly. He looked at me I could see his member twitch from under his pants. He groaned in pain.

"My cock hurts... I need help... please." He practically begged. I bit my lip. Well maybe I could help him without actually fucking. Lord knows I wanted to... My hand slid over his bulge as I massaged his cock over his pants.

"Then take it out Jeff..." I practically commanded. He nodded and hurriedly undid his pants, sliding it down with his boxers. Before I could comprehend what was going on his cock sprung to life. It was around 8 inches in length and it was thick. The head was so swollen it looked like it was turning purple. I gasped in horror. How the fuck was I supposed to wrap my lips around that?! I placed my hands on his thighs and swallowed nervously. I lowered my head and kissed the tip. He gasped at me I looked up at him completely aroused as he watched me intensely. I trailed my tongue up and down his shaft. His cock was warm, soft, and delicious. I stroked it as I contently sucked on the tip and cupped his balls. He moaned softly and placed his hand on my head and pushed down. My eyes widened as his dick went deeper and deeper into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I gagged slightly as I squeezed my eyes shut. Then he pulled my head back up to let me gasp for air. A string of saliva connected my lips to his cock. I looked up at him, his eyes shut in bliss. I started lapping up his pre cum. I wrapped my lips around his shaft and sucked as I swirled my tongue around I then sucked on his balls as I pumped his cock. He tensed up as he shot out a load of cum, landing on me. He moaned loudly and his body finally relaxed. I licked up his cum and then sat up.

"Thanks..." He said softly.

"What else are best friends for?" I replied.