He moaned in relaxation. “You better not cum hard.” I told him.
“Why not?” he said. “It feels good.”
“Because in this position you could get some on me.” I replied.
“So what?” he said.
I argued that I didn’t want cum on my face or clothes.
He argued back that he’ll cum however he wants.
I stopped stroking his cock. We argued for a few more minutes. I told him I didn’t want to do this in the first place. He said that I can’t leave him hard and that I had to finish jerking him off. I disagreed. He grabbed my hand and put it back on his cock. I wrestled it away, and he grabbed my other arm and pulled me harder towards him. I dropped my head to shield myself from accidentally getting hit, when his other hand grabbed the back of my head.
The next thing I knew his cock was against my face. He rubbed it across my cheek a few times as we struggled. His free leg pressed against my arm, preventing it from protecting my face, as my other arm was held by his hand. He was laughing, we both were for a moment as we wrestled, before his free hand pulled my head onto his cock.
I twisted my face back and forth before I felt precum across my cheeks and lips. I stopped twisting for a moment. He let go of my arm, and grabbed his cock, pushing it against my lips.
I opened my mouth.
His slightly softened cock began to harden again as he pumped my mouth a few times. I relented, it wasn’t so bad. His big cock stretched my lips, and his precum didn’t have any bad taste, it was basically a large slick sausage. I stopped struggling, but he kept holding on to me.
His hand guided my head as I sucked his cock, with the head of his cock never leaving my mouth for a moment, he continued to pull me onto him. After a few minutes my jaw became tired, and I backed my head up enough for his cock to finally be free from my mouth.
He pulled his legs back underneath him, and steadied himself, one foot on the floor, another on the seat, he stood crouched in the car. He grabbed my head and pushed his cock back in my mouth. He began to fuck my mouth with his hips moving back and forth.
My jaw was tired, but I looked up at him, lost in fucking his best friends mouth. It was erotic, and at this point, he didn’t care who I was, he just wanted to fuck my mouth, the thought turned me on a little. I slid my arms up across his thighs and rested my hands on the sides of his ass.. letting them guide his hips as he fucked my mouth. He felt that I was guiding his hips and he stopped and pulled his cock out of my mouth.
I gasped for breath. “Its so big.” I said.
“What?” he asked.
“Your cock is so big.” I said again.
“You love it.” he said.
I took a few breaths as he rubbed his cock on my lips and face. I kissed his cock, and licked it as he continued to rub it.
“You love it.” he said again.
“Yeah.” I said.
“You love my cock.” he said.
He pushed the head back in my mouth. His hips gyrated back and forth as he fucked my mouth more deeply. I gagged a couple times, as his cock was just too big, and I’ve never put anything so deep in my through.
He slowed his movements, before his cock began to swell a little. “Take my cum” he said. As he began to spew shot after shot of cum into my mouth. I continued to suck as I felt 3 shots land on my tongue, I swallowed them without another thought.
Moments later he was laying back in the seat.
“At least you didn’t get any on my clothes.” I said. He said nothing.
“Well I guess we’re friends again.” I continued.
He put his cock away and zipped up his pants. I felt strange, slutty.. and kind of good. It was a weird experience, but I liked it. I looked back at him zipping away his cock.
“For now.” he said.
I reached out and grabbed his crotch. He took his hands off his pants and looked at me. “What?” he said in an almost aggravated tone.
“I don’t know.” I said. I leaned forward and kissed the crotch of his jeans where his cock was. “It’s weird, I wanted to try it again.” I said.
“No, and don’t talk about this to anyone.” He said, and he got out of the car. I composed myself and went back to my wife and friends at the party.