We were both horny and decided to jerk off.  My buddy put on some porn and we stripped down to our boxers and jumped on the bed. Both of us started rubbing our cocks thru the thin fabric covering them. Our meat thickened up and tented out the front of our shorts. My friend spread his legs, so that our thighs were touching.  I was totally distracted by his hairy leg pressing against mine and the size of his bulge. I had never thought of my friend in a sexual manner before, but the proximity of him, was invading my mind.  He seemed so masculine.  He even smelled like a man. Sitting this close, I could smell an undercurrent of sweat and testosterone, overlaid with the fresh smell of the Irish Spring soap he washed with. I could not concentrate on the porn playing in front of me, my focus was now fully on my buddy’s massive boxer bulge. As he rubbed and played with it, I could catch glimpses of the treasure inside thru the stretched out fly. After a few minutes of thru the fabric stroking, he adjusted himself and suddenly his thick cock popped out, standing straight up and fully rigid. He moved his hand away, and just let it throb there.  It projected thru that plaid fabric proud and tall. I was mesmerized by its size. While staring, I heard his deep voice breaking thru my haze and bringing me back to where we were.

“Go ahead buddy, wrap your fist around it and give me a hand.”

Without conscious thought, my right arm reached across his lap and my hand clutched my friend thick cock. He let out a sigh, as my hand made contact.  I was stunned by its size, my fingers could not touch as I encircled the base. My hand began moving up and down the shaft, causing my buddy to moan in pleasure. As I was stroking him, my own rock hard cock remained in my boxer briefs totally ignored. My buddy moved his own hand up and rested it on the back of my neck. He ran his fingers thru my hair and applied a little pressure, forcing me to lean forward, moving my head closer to his erect penis. I felt as though I had no will of my own.

“Go ahead and open up.  You know you want to.”

Again, without conscious thought my lips parted and took his man meat into my mouth.  My tongue slid along the bottom of his shaft as his cock went deeper inside of me. I felt a second hand join the first on the back of my head, adding force and pressing his cock into my throat.

“Oh yeah, that’s it.  I knew you were a cocksucker.  Take my cock, bitch. I am going to bust a nut in your mouth.”

Hearing my friend call me a cocksucker, broke me out of the trance I was in.  I realized what I was doing and tried to pull off his dick. However with his hands holding my head in place, I could not get away. He pushed down harder, until my lips were pressed against the root of my buddies meat, my nose pressed into his pubes.

“Your not done yet.  A fag, like you, needs to learn that the job isn’t done until you taste jizz in your mouth. And you better swallow it all, bitch.”