I searched for Luke after school was over, Coach pointing me in the direction of the bathroom. As soon as I stepped in, I heard a squelching sound.
“Luke?” I said. Those sounds… I couldn’t see Luke’s legs in any of the stalls. “Bro, that you? Coach said you went in here a while ago. You alright? Said you seemed pretty upset.”
I heard a short pause in the squelching noises. “Yeah, bro, I’m ok, just uh, you know, pretty constipated,” Luke groaned.
Yeah, constipated? I’m pretty sure those weren’t constipated noises. What was Luke doing? Jerking off in the bathroom?
“Yeah, you sure, bro? What’s that noise?”
The squelches picked up the pace, going faster, getting louder. I walked farther in, heading towards the source of the sounds – the handicap stall. The door was slightly open, and my curiosity took over. If Luke was jerking off, maybe this was a way to suggest we do something together.
I stepped in front of the door, knowing this was a pivotal moment. I hesitated until I heard it. An obvious moan of pleasure from Luke. A sexual moan. I kicked open the door.
All the blood drained from my face and directly to my dick. Because Luke fuckin’ Micucci, my best friend and the object of my desires, was sitting on the toilet, both of his legs raised, three fingers deep in his insanely huge bubble butt.
“Luke, what the fuck?” I was so shocked, I couldn’t stop myself. Luke wasn’t just jerking off – no, he was playing with ass. And if Luke liked playing his ass, then…
My thoughts were interrupted when Luke started shuddering, his toes curling like he was cumming, his limbs jerking and his body making small convulsions. Luke was FUCKING dry-orgasming from fingering his hole!
I was losing my mind, my dick so hard. I felt this animalistic urge to pounce on Luke and claim his ass as mine. If he came from a few fingers, how hard would he come from having my dick pounding at his prostate?
“Bro, this is not what it looks like, I swear, I was just…” The fearful look in Luke’s eyes pulled me out of my thoughts. This was my moment. Reassure Luke that assplay was normal, then offer to help him explore it, just-
“…did you pop a boner, dude?”
My eyes went wide and I felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on me. What the hell am I thinking? I needed to get out of there. I bolted out of the bathroom, leaving Luke behind to deal with whatever the fuck just happened.
I bolted home as soon as I could, going directly to my room and shucking my pants so fast I nearly tripped. My cock was so rock hard it was painful. I hauled out my fat meat and gave it a squeeze.
I was already pre-cumming so much that I could easily glide my cock in the opening of my hand. I was fucking my fist as hard as I could, the image of Luke’s impossibly small, tight yet somehow elastic, pink hole winking at me.
“Oh fuckkkkk, Oh fuckkkk… Luuuuuke!!” I was so lucky my parents weren’t home right now. I could be as loud as I wanted. I tended to get pretty noisy when I jerked off, but this time I was really going all out.
Fuck, Luke had been the focus of my nightly jerk-off sessions for years. I’ve wanted to fuck him so bad before I even knew what fucking was. But, I knew he was straight and I didn’t want to ruin our friendship, so I just resigned myself to secretly jacking off thinking about my best friend and trying not to feel guilty about it. Not that that was working.
But, fuck!! What the hell was Luke doing? Was he really… fingering himself? Was Luke into that? If he was into ass play, maybe he would… no, I shouldn’t get my hopes up. Just focus on my dick right now.
My hands kept a firm grip on my fat, rigid cock, pumping away at it as the memories replayed over and over in my mind.
Luke’s ass, bigger than ever. So bouncy and jiggly and soft.
Luke, on the toilet, legs up, cheek spread, FINGERING his fucking hole.
Luke convulsing in pure ecstasy like he was in the exorcist as something clearly hit him like a brick wall.
“…did you pop a boner, bro?”
“Mmm, fuuuuucccckkk!” I exploded onto my hairy chest, painting it with one of my biggest loads ever, when I already had pretty substantial loads regularly. I’ve jerked off plenty of times imagining Luke’s hole, but now I know what it actually looks like, stuffed.
FUCK. I didn’t know what to say or do. That was my chance! But I ran away like a fucking coward. Well, at least now I know something about Luke. Maybe I did have a chance after all?
A chance at getting my hard meat in between those crazy bubbly cheeks. Little did I know that the opportunity would come sooner than I thought.
We were having a regular Friday night hang. It might be strange that we would spend Friday nights together, instead of going out. I’ve gotten tons of messages from girls who want to hook up. But Friday is for me and Luke, I’d never give it up.
Luke was acting strange. All tense and wound up. I could tell he was probably feeling embarrassed about getting caught fingering himself. I needed to let him know I was cool with it.
“So what’s up, Micucci? You’ve been tense as fuck lately,” I said as I threw my arm over his shoulder.
“Well, bro, it’s my, ah… little problem, as you put it. It’s been freaking me out and so fucking inconvenient.”
“Inconvenient? I mean, why can’t you just wait until after school, bro. Gotta have some restraint, you can’t keep cutting class to take care of it, your grades are gonna dive.” Leave it to Luke Micucci to get so freaked out over having to jerk off at school.
“Bro, I can’t wait. I mean, it’s so fucking uncomfortable, I can’t think straight, and uh… something weird came out of it today,” Luke said nervously.
What. The. Fuck?
Something ‘weird’, what… Luke isn’t that dumb, right? He has to know basic bodily functions. He has to have jerked off before.
I scrunched my face up in confusion. “Something weird? Don’t tell me I gotta review middle school health class with you, man.”
“Dude, this shit wasn’t in health class! I’m telling you, it’s fucking weird! Listen, I’m sorry to ask you this, but you’re my best bro. Do you think that you could, like, take a look at it? And tell me what you think?”
Alright, damn. Things are moving fast. Now Luke is offering to jerk off in front of me, so I can watch it. I’m sure he won’t mind if I jerk off too, right?
My face broke out in a huge grin. “So we’re finally doing this, huh? Fuck yeah, I can help you out.”
“Fuck, thank you so much bro. Just gimme a sec.” Luke scrambled to his feet, then struggled to tug at his tiny shorts, gingerly peeling them over his ass so he wouldn’t tear them. Poor guy. I needed to find him something that fit over that fat ass.
Luke’s shorts pooled at his ankles and he kicked them off. I thought he was going to grab his cock then and stroke it, but instead he went towards my bed and got on it on his hands and knees.
Wait, maybe he wasn’t talking about jerking off. Maybe he was talking about his ass.
Before I had a chance to say anything, Luke reached back and grabbed both of jiggly cheeks, then pulled them apart as hard as he could to expose his puckering pink hole to the air. The tiny pinprick fluttered, and then… a big glob of lube dripped out of his hole, down his taint, and onto my bedsheets.