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Hot and sad story of my best friend

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by bjhard11@hotmail.com live in LA but my work makes me stay in Sacramento all the time. There was a time that we had a meeting in Los Angeles, this is unbeknownst to my wife, besides we were not in good terms at that time, we had the usual husband and wife misunderstanding.... So I called up my best friend to come over at the hotel in LA for drinks for the night. Anyway, when he arrived, we had drinks and talked. After he only had 2 shots, he said he was not feeling well, so said I guess he needed to rest for a while before going home, or just stay at the hotel with me and just go home later in the morning. He agreed to rest a bit. SO I paid the bil and got out of the hotel bar. So we headed to my room, and as I started to get comfortable and prepared to go to sleep for the night. I tool off my shirt and pants and turned my back to him. I did not want him to see my bulging underwear. While I was doing that he asked me if if it is okay to lay down on the king size bed, I said no problem. I proceeded to go to the bathroom to wash up and brush my teeth. While washing in the bathroom, he turned on the TV. When I finished, I got out of the bathroom and went straight to bed, I saw he had ordered some porno movie from the TV in the room. He asked me if I did not mind. Of course I said it was okay with me. I covered my self up with the sheets and we were just talking and commenting on the movie. He complained that how come they do not show everything. I agreed with him. Anyway, at this pointI was getting horny. When I happened to look on my right side where my friend was laying, I thought I was dreaming, he was touching himself through his Kakhi pants, and rubbing himself. He has never been this openly sexual in front of me, although of course he has told me all his sexual conquests with all these beatiful women that he has dated and I have met most of them. So, anyway, even if I was getting excited with this sight on my right side, I did not say a word. He then said, "Man, I am getting horny, If I was alone in this room, I will be masturbating." Well, I told him he can do that even if I was in the room, I will just turn around and he can do his business, I do not mind. He said, "What if I masturbate and you masturbate at the same time?" He added "let's dim the lights so we will not get embarrassed." What can I do? I have fantasized about this best frend of mine for so long.....for the last 10 years i have known him. He is about my height, 5'10 inches tall but has a stocky, muscular built he works out ,more than I do. He is also hairy of Italian descent, he has this perfect hairy chest, wide and solid, with some of the hairs going down his rock hard belly down to his navel down where his manhood would be. I have not seen it before and this will be the firt time I will see it. I have always imagined how big he must be since sometimes when I go to his house he is just sometimes wearing jogging pants and obviously without any underwaer because i could see thru the loose material of his pants, when his cock moves and teh sight of his bulge always makes me hard. So, back to the story...we dimmed the lights and slowly he unzipped his pants, and I did the same, I noticed he was focused on my crotch when i was unzipping my pants, so I did the same, somewhat in a sneaky not obvious kind of way. As he opened his zipper, lo and behold, his 6 1/2 inch thick cock sprang ito action!! He is a little bit bigger than mine, I am only 6 inches and cut but his is about half an inch longer BUT thicker!! He said okay play with yours now and I will paly with mine. I told him that he has a big cock and I wish mine was a sbig as his. He said he is not big, mine looks big he said...I said his was bigger. Without any more words, he grabbed my now throbbing cock, and played with it. He did taht only for a second, as if he was surprised at himself for touching another man's cock. After that he held his cock back and continued to stroke his pink hard cock and said taht mine is bigger. I insisted that his was bigger so i did what he did to me, I let go of my cock, and held his. It was warm and hard. I thought I was in heaven at that time, I can't beieve I was holding this handsome man's cock!! And he is letting me do it! I was going to let go of it, but I liked the sensation of holding his warm dick, I continued to play with it and I begun stroking it slowly, for a few more seconds, we became quiet. I continued to stroke his thick cock. I was scared that at one point he will get angry or upset, bu I heard his breathing getting deeper and heavier. I continued to stroke his cock more, gently at first, but then I got braver, I was stroking it faster. I looked at him and he looked at me. I asked him with a little hesitation and fear in my voce, "May I suck your cock?" he nodded and closed his eyes and tilted his head back.....It was my first time to have cock in my mouth...it was hard and soft and warm at the same time...it seems it was a natural thing to do. I guess because I have a cock too, that is why I knew what to do... I did this for 5 minutes or so,...at first slowly then faster and faster....he stopped, me... I thought that was it, he was upset and would leave.....but I was surprised when he grab hold of my cock and put his mouth into my cock...he started sucking me and without words we went to a 69 posistion, we did this for seemed like eternity. He too was still new to this, it seems it was his first time. He was lickingteh length of my shaft as if looking for something hidden. He was feeling it slowly and caressing it ever so gently. I was giving him the best love I could do to his long and hard cock. At first it was getting faster and faster then we went slower, as if we did not want this to end, until we cannot stop ourselves anymore.....we came...I came first, exploding all my semen in his mouth and he continued to make love to my cock. Even after I came he was still sucking me, soon afterwards, he exploded into my mouth. He tasted sweet and clean. We both did not swallow, it was a good thing that there was a kleenex by the side table.... After that, we rested a bit...I told him, that I hope that whatever happened this was just beween the two of us...he said the same thing...but then he was quiet...after 5 minutes he said he needed to leave....he left.......and even if I have called him ever since he never called me back... Everytime I think about it I feel guilty, did I somehow gave him an idea that I wanted this? Or did we both want this? Did he want it too and now he can't face the truth? I have left him messages on his voicemail that All I want from him is his friendship and I still respect him, and that I hope everything would just be the same as it was before...he never answered my calls... Now, Somehow, as much as I enjoyed that experience with him, I wish we were still friends and all was innocent and clean.

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