SHORT STORIES 11 #2
They moved to Matt's bedroom this time, where there was more space. Matt stripped down completely, his body still toned from regular workouts. Joel sat on the edge of the bed, fully clothed at first, watching intently as Matt got into position on his back, legs hooked over his shoulders. His cock was already hard, curving up toward his face.
Matt started slow, licking the shaft from base to tip, savoring the taste and feel. He took the head into his mouth, sucking gently while stroking the length with his right hand. Joel's breathing grew heavier. He rubbed himself through his jeans, then finally unzipped and freed his thick cock. It was impressive, veined and flushed dark.
"God, you make it look easy," Joel murmured. He stroked himself in time with Matt's movements.
Matt pushed deeper, taking more of his own cock. The wet sounds of his mouth and the sight of Joel jerking off turned him on even more. He reached one hand down and teased his own ass lightly with a finger, something he had started experimenting with recently. The added stimulation made him moan around his shaft.
Joel stood up and moved closer to the bed. "Can I... get a better view?"
Matt nodded without pulling off. Joel knelt beside the bed, his face only a foot away now. Matt could smell his friend's arousal. It was intoxicating.
"You're really good at that," Joel said softly. "The way your lips stretch around it..."
Matt pulled off with a gasp, strings of saliva dripping. "You want to try touching it?"
Joel's eyes widened but he didn't refuse. He reached out tentatively and wrapped his hand around the base of Matt's cock, just below where Matt's mouth had been. The touch of another person's hand on him sent a jolt through Matt's body. Joel stroked slowly, exploring the length.
"Fuck, it's so hard," Joel whispered. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against the wet skin.
Matt guided his own cock back toward his mouth, but this time Joel's hand stayed there too. Their hands brushed as Matt sucked the head again. The combination was overwhelming. Matt bobbed faster, lost in the pleasure.
After a few minutes, Matt sat up, breathing hard. His cock glistened. "Your turn to feel something crazy. Lie down."
Joel looked nervous but excited. He stripped off his shirt and jeans, revealing a smooth, athletic body. His cock stood proud. He lay back on the bed as Matt had done, but when he tried to bend forward, he could only get his tongue to barely touch the tip.
"Damn, I really can't reach," Joel laughed, frustrated but aroused.
Matt smiled. "Here, let me help you get a better angle." He moved between Joel's legs, gently pushing them back. "Relax and breathe."
With Matt's assistance holding his legs, Joel could get closer. His tongue flicked out, licking his own head. The sight made Matt's cock throb. Joel moaned at the first contact.
"That's it," Matt encouraged. "Feels good, right?"
Joel nodded, trying harder. He managed to get his lips around the very tip for a few seconds before his back protested. He dropped back, panting. "Holy shit. Even that little bit was amazing."
They lay there side by side for a moment, both hard and leaking. Then Joel turned to Matt. "Can I... try sucking yours? Not self, but yours. Just to see what it's like."
Matt's heart hammered. This was crossing a new line, but the desire was strong. "Yeah. If you want to."
Joel moved down the bed and positioned himself between Matt's legs. He looked up once for confirmation, then leaned in. His tongue touched the head tentatively. It was warm and wet. He licked around the crown, tasting the precum, then slowly took the head into his mouth.
Matt groaned loudly. "Fuck, Joel. That feels incredible."
Encouraged, Joel took more, sliding down a couple of inches before pulling back. He wasn't experienced, but the enthusiasm made up for it. He bobbed his head, one hand stroking the base, while his other hand rested on Matt's thigh. Matt ran his fingers through Joel's hair, guiding him gently.
The sight of his best friend sucking him pushed Matt close to the edge again. He warned Joel, but Joel kept going, sucking harder. Matt came with a shout, filling Joel's mouth. Joel swallowed what he could, the rest dripping down his chin as he pulled off, coughing a little but smiling.
"Salty," Joel said with a grin, wiping his mouth. "But not bad."
Matt pulled him up and, on impulse, kissed him. It was messy, tasting of cum, but passionate. Their tongues met, hands exploring each other's chests and backs. They ground their cocks together, both still hard.
They took turns after that. Matt sucked Joel properly for the first time, taking his thicker cock deep and using all the skills he had learned on himself. Joel moaned and thrust gently into his mouth. When Joel came, Matt swallowed most of it, the warm pulses exciting him in a new way.
Afterward, they lay together on the bed, catching their breath. Cum and sweat covered them both.
"I can't believe we did that," Joel said quietly. "But I don't regret it."
"Me neither," Matt replied. "It felt right in the moment."
They cleaned up and talked late into the night. Joel admitted he had always been a little curious about guys but never acted on it. Matt reassured him that this didn't have to change who they were. They could still chase girls. This was just extra pleasure between friends.
The next day, Sunday, they woke up and did it again. This time in the shower. Soapy bodies sliding together, mouths on cocks, hands everywhere. They sixty-nined on the bed later, each sucking the other at the same time. The mutual pleasure was intense. Matt discovered he loved the feeling of a cock in his mouth while his own was being sucked.
By afternoon, they were both exhausted but satisfied. As they were lounging on the couch, there was a knock at the door.
Matt checked his phone. "It's Aaron. He said he might stop by to return that controller I lent him."
Joel raised an eyebrow. Aaron was their mutual friend, twenty-one, outgoing, with a muscular build from playing basketball. "You think we should... say anything?"
Matt shook his head. "Not yet. Let's just play it cool."
They let Aaron in. He was tall, with short blond hair and an easy confidence. "Hey guys, what's up? You both look like you just ran a marathon."
Matt laughed it off. "Just been chilling. Working out a bit."
Aaron dropped the controller on the table and flopped onto the couch. "Cool. You two up for some hoops later? Or we could just hang here."
As they talked, Matt noticed Aaron glancing between him and Joel, picking up on some lingering vibe. Joel was quieter than usual. The secret hung in the air, unspoken but present.
Later, when Aaron went to the bathroom, Joel whispered to Matt, "You ever think about showing him?"
Matt's mind raced with possibilities. "Maybe. But not today. Let's see how things go."
Aaron came back, none the wiser for now. But the three of them spent the evening together, playing video games and talking. Every so often, Matt caught himself imagining Aaron joining them, his strong body involved in their new explorations. The thought made him hard again, hidden under a blanket.
As the night wound down, Aaron left with a casual wave. Joel stayed behind.
"Think he'd be into it?" Joel asked once they were alone again.
Matt shrugged, smiling. "Who knows? But for now, I'm happy with just us figuring this out."
They ended the night with another slow, intense session. Matt sucked himself while Joel fucked his mouth from above in a careful position. The combined sensations left them both shaking with powerful orgasms.
As they fell asleep side by side, Matt wondered how far this would go. For the first time, the idea of sharing their secret with Aaron didn't seem so crazy.
Chapter 3
The following week passed in a blur of secret encounters and growing excitement. Matt and Joel found every excuse to spend time alone. After classes, in the apartment, even once in Joel's car in a secluded parking spot late at night. Their exploration deepened. They learned each other's bodies, what made the other moan the loudest. Matt taught Joel better techniques for self-sucking, helping him stretch and find the right positions until Joel could finally take a good three or four inches comfortably on his own. The shared achievement brought them even closer.
One evening, after a particularly intense session where they had cum in each other's mouths almost simultaneously, they lay tangled on Matt's bed. Joel traced lazy circles on Matt's chest. "This is insane how good it feels. I still think about girls all the time, but this... it's like a whole new level of pleasure."
Matt nodded. "Same. Doesn't make us anything we don't want to be. Just two friends enjoying ourselves."
The topic of Aaron came up more frequently. They both admitted the fantasy of including him turned them on. Aaron was charismatic, always quick with jokes, and physically impressive. He worked out regularly and had a confident, easygoing nature that made him attractive to both guys and girls.
That Friday night, the three of them ended up back at Matt's apartment after grabbing burgers. Aaron had brought a couple of six-packs. They played some video games, trash-talked, and drank. The vibe was relaxed until Aaron brought up something unexpected.
"You two have been hanging out a lot lately," Aaron said with a smirk as he paused the game. "Got some secret bromance going on or what?"
Matt and Joel exchanged a quick glance. Joel laughed it off. "Just been helping each other with some workouts. Matt's been showing me new stretches."
"Stretches, huh?" Aaron raised an eyebrow, clearly sensing there was more. He was perceptive like that. "You both seem... I don't know, extra chill lately. Like you got laid or something."
The room grew quiet for a moment. Matt felt the familiar rush of adrenaline. He looked at Joel, who gave a small nod of encouragement.
"Maybe we have been exploring some stuff," Matt said carefully. "Something private."