Weekend With My Best Friend

by Stevetibet@hotmail.com Ten years ago I attended a catholic college in Milwaukee and my last two years I shared an apartment with three other good friends. It was a big old place and we each had our own bedrooms. We had great times, going to and having many parties with lots of drinking. Being catholic we never talked much about sex, but I sure thought about it a lot. Not knowing what my friends would think, I had many jack off session after getting in bed at night and in the shower in the morning. I was especially close to my roommate Bob whose bedroom was next to mine. I often wondered as I was beating my meat and creaming on my chest if Bob was doing the same. Bob was a little less than six feet tall, blonde, with a nice muscular chest and hard abdomen. I had never seen him completely nude but as I imagine him stroking it added to my excitement. One weekend the two other roommates went home for the weekend and Bob and I were left alone. There wasn't anything going on campus - there weren't any parties and the girls we were dating also were also gone for the weekend. On Friday evening we watched a little TV. Had a couple of beers but we were bored out of our minds. Bob suggested we go to the gym, play a little basketball and work out. I readily agreed just to do something. We had the gym to ourselves and played some hoops, working up a good sweat. Bob then asked me if I want to learn some wrestling moves. Bob was on his high school wrestling team whereas I had no experience at all but just to do something I agreed. Bob being strong and experienced, he often had me in head locks or flipped and pinned to the floor. I began to notice that as we wrestled Bob's hands seem to linger near or on my crotch but I kept thinking that this was just part of a wrestling manuever. All at once he flipped me, pinned me on my back, and laid right on my and started to grind his hard cock into mine. I was so surprised that I shouted, "what are you doing?" and he quickly got off of me and said he was only joking around. I didn't know what to say and we decided to walk back to our apartment. We didn't talk at all, but as I thought about him on top of me my cock got harder and harder. When we got home I just had to say something so I said "Bob, I want to talk to you about what happened in the gym". He said, "I am sorry I it will never happen again and I hope you don't think less of me". I said, "No, I was just surprised, in fact the more I think about it the more excited I get and would like to do some more wrestling." He said, "No, it is wrong" and he quickly went to his room and closed the door. By this time I was really frustrated and my meat needed some attention. I went into the bathroom and got into the shower. My uncut six and one-half inch dick was never so hard and it cried out for my hand. I soaped it up, thought of Bob, and began stroking it - paying particular attention to the mushroom head. Suddenly the shower curtain opened and Bob stepped in, 7" cut dick in hand, and said, "I changed my mind, do you need some help?" I smiled, rubbed my cock against his, and put my hands on his beautiful firm ass and pulled him to me. Our mouths met and tongues entwined - this was a sweetest and most passionate kiss I have ever had. We were both close to cumming so we broke apart, wanting this to last. We lazily wash each other's hair and soaped each other's bodies. I loved the feel of my hands on his muscular chest, his walnut sized balls, his gorgeous dick, and his ass crack. We got out of the shower, dried each other off and headed to my bedroom. I lay on the bed and he mounted me as he had done at the gym. He urgently rubbed his dick on mine until I thought I would go crazy and we again explored each other mouths with our tongues. But I wanted more than his tongue in my mouth so I gently moved him on his back. I kissed his neck, sucked on his tits, and tongued his pecs. As I slowly moved down he moaned with delight. I licked his thighs and took one ball at a time in my mouth. He shouted, "Please suck me" so I licked his shaft and then took him in my mouth. What an incredible feeling this was to have my best friend's dick in my mouth and giving him such pleasure. As I sucked I reached down to my own throbbing dick and began to rub up and down in time as he arched his back - thrusting his dick into my mouth deeper and deeper. As he exploded his sweet jizz in my mouth I went off as well. His nectar was all over my lips and running down my chin. I came up to his lips and he licked his own cum off of me. We fell asleep entwined. I awoke a couple of hours later with Bob sucking my rod to attention. He looked up and said "Its my turn now". I had never had a blowjob before and felt that I was in heaven. It was just so incredible to have this hunk licking and sucking me. As he sucked he stroked his own rod. I could feel my cum as it worked it ways up my cock and exploded into his mouth - gush after gush. He sat up, spit my cum from his mouth on his cock and lubricated his monster. After a couple of strokes he erupted all over my chest and dick. He collapsed on me; we rubbed together, and then fell asleep. When we awoke in the morning, we stroked each other's morning hard-ons and decided that we wanted a weekend like no other. We decided that we would spend the rest of the weekend in the nude and bring pleasure to each other. We shared our most profound and intimate thoughts and laughed about us both jacking off at night thinking about the other. We demonstrated how we best liked to jack off. I lubed my cock, balls and ass crack and then slowly circled the head of my dick with my fist and fingered my hole. He did the same, laid on the couch, and I straddled him. It was so exciting watching him stroke his rod that in no time my cum was covering his chest and face. When we awoke on Sunday, our last day, we talked about the one thing that we hadn't done to each other. Although nervous, we both wanted to experience it and planned it out. We went to the bathroom; put shaving cream on our ass cracks (what an incredible feeling that was in its self) and shaved each other until we were smooth and pink. As I washed Bob off I couldn't resist and buried my face in his ass and explored his hole with my tongue. He moaned with pleasure. Then taking off the portable showerhead we inserted it and squirted water up our chutes a number of times until we were cleaned out. By this time the two of us could hardly stand any more and had to have the other. Bob lubed my ass and his dick; I bent over the sink, and slowly entered me. The feeling was unpleasant at first but then as he moaned and I thought about being fucked, I relaxed and an incredible sensation took over me. He kept thrusting and thrusting, and I kept shouting, "Fuck me, fuck me". His dick head grew, he screamed with joy, and I could feel his cum squirt up me. I directed him to the bedroom and he lay on the mattress and it was my turn to lube him up. I raised his legs on my shoulders and pushed my dick head into his ass. He puckered at first but as I talked to him he relaxed and I was able to insert my whole cock. In no time with Bob shouting "Fuck me, Fuck me" and I cummed up his ass with the most intense orgasm of my life. As the jizz leaked out of his hole I liked it up and shared it with my best friend. We never had a weekend like that again, although occasionally we would sneak into each other's rooms at night. We are both married now and have not seen each other in a number of years. Many nights I wake up during the middle of the night, beat my meat, and think of the weekend with Bob.