The Memory Still Makes Me Cum

When I was 21, a group of friends and I were hanging out at my house bored, on a Friday night.

We got drinking and, and things do, conversation turned to porn. We decided to turn some on as a group and watch it together. At first, everyone was joking and laughing... Clearly trying to deflect from how fucking horny we were all getting.

When it finished, two of the guys headed home and the last guy, my best friend, was going to stay the night on the couch.

After the other two left, we got talking again and decided to put the porn back on. This time it was different. The was no conversation, and my cock was straining at my jeans. I asked him if he minded if I stroked it a bit. He shook his head quietly.

I felt him watching as I unbuttoned my fly and pulled out my rock hard cock. When I looked up, he had his out too and was watching me instead of the movie.

As if in a trance, I reached out and he moved his hand. I was slowly jerking off my best friend! He was breathing faster as he got closer.

"I want to taste it. "
He nodded and I slid to my knees in front of him. He looked equal parts scared and turned on.

"Tell me if you're going to cum, ok?"
Again, he nodded. I was in a daze... Slowly bobbing my head up and down and listening to the porn behind me, and his breath quickening.

"I'm going to..."
He started to say and, before I knew it, he started to cum in my mouth. So much cum. I swallowed what I could, but the rest fell onto my jeans.

I should have been mad that he didn't warn me, but I wasn't. I wanted more.

He's moved away now, and we're both married, but every other year for Christmas, our families get together. At least once every trip, we make an excuse to get somewhere alone and we relive that night. Sometimes we go further now, but that's a story for another time

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by Anonymous on Nov 14, 2021 at 7:04 PM

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