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This story takes place many years ago. From the time of elementary school, Jake and I were as thick as thieves were. We did everything together growing up, from boy scouts to playing b-ball on the local playground. Often we would have dinner at each other’s house. I really did care about the food I could lust privately at jakes Dad. His name was Hank, he was 6’4, 220 lbs of stud, and the man was breathless to look at. I was caught many times starring at him but, nothing was ever said.

My name is Ted I am a skinny white boy with acne and curly hair. I was the class clown so I did have plenty of friends but Jake was my best friend of 18 years.

Often I would see hank working out on his weights with the garage doors opened. His built make him look like a Greek Adonis; he always worked out in shorts and a tank top unless he saw he and then me watching would take of the tank top to show is well-defined chest. I would sport a hard on. However, luckily I never really showed anything. Jake had to drag me away to play with him on several occasions. This went on until I reached my teenage years.

On my 18th birthday, by this time, my skin cleared up and my body grew out. My body is better than before but nothing compares to hanks build. It was supposed to be a day of fun but, sadly one of my relative died. My family had to go to the funeral on my birthday. I was furious about missing my birthday so I asked my parent if I could stay home. My mother was not about to let me stay on my own. Therefore, I asked Jake to ask his parents to let me stay with them for the weekend. Of course Jake did and they said sure no problem. Therefore, my mom agreed thinking that this is no way to spend my birthday. So Thursday evening I watched as my parents and sister jumped in the van to go to the airport. My mother told me to be good and kissed me on my forehead and left, she said I would see you on Sunday as the van speed away.

I went over to Jakes house and hung out watching television and doing the things we normally do. Jake said” kind of sucks being along on your birthday” I told Jake, I am not alone you are here with me.

At 11pm, Jake’s mom yelled you two get ready for bed. The sleeping arrangements are this. Jakes was going to sleep on his twin bed and I was going to sleep in my sleeping bag. That is when things got very interesting. As we got ready for bed, I watched as Jake removed his clothes piece by piece until he got to his pants. He asked me if I mine if he slept in his boxers. I told no go-ahead this is your room get comfortable. I was amazed how much Jake’s body had developed. I never looked at him in a sexual away before, but. I guess this new sensation had me feeling nervous. I took off my clothes and lay on top of my sleeping bag. As I lay there, I noticed the lamp was still on. I asked Jake if he mind if I turned in off. He told I could turn it off if I wanted too. I got up to turn the light off when I noticed Jake’s cock was peeping out of his slit in his boxers. It looked big and sweet but I quickly turned off the light and went back to the floor.

As I lay there, I noticed my own cock started to stir. Thankfully, the room was very dark, so I slipped off my briefs to give it some room. Now let us get this straight sort to speak, as a white boy I am not a slouch. My cock is about 8 inches with a 5-inch circumference. I was praying that my cock would go down but I kept having flashes of Jake’s hot cock that it only got worst. By now, I was rock hard. All of this was both confusing and erotic at the same time. My nerves shot, I was about to drift of to sleep when I heard Jake get up and run to the bathroom. He left the door open and flicked the light switch. I almost died; I watched Jake slip off his boxers to pee. He had a round tight sexy brown ass. I could here him urinate, it was loud and steady stream. I was still hard so I quickly jumped into the sleeping bag. Jake left the bathroom without turning out the light. As Jake returned he asked me if I was still awake, I could only manage to squeak out a moan or two. Jake then did the unthinkable; he wanted to sleep in my bag with me. OMG… I did not know what to say. Therefore, without answering him Jake just climbed in. I acted as if I was half-asleep but underneath the bag, my cock was throbbing with excitement. Jake said good night. I thought great I could relax now, and drifted off to sleep.

The alarm clock said 2 am when I felt something on my stomach. It was Jake’s hand; he was massaging my stomach and moaning. I sat there motionless, I honestly loved the feeling, and my cock loved it to. I was very hard by the time his hand hit my pubic mound. I quickly took his hand away. Jake said relax Ted let me do this for you. He replaced his hand and slowly moved his hand to my now rock hard cock. Jake was impressed, he said fuck Ted I did not know you had all of that. He then whisked away the top half of the sleeping bag. I could now see his huge brown cock, it indeed was impressive, and it was about 9 inches and thick too. Jakes hand was stroking my cock. It felt fucking great. The next thing I knew Jake wrapped his mouth around my beer can sized dick. This went on for about ten minutes and was very close to busting a nut. Jake must have sensed it because he stopped and reached for a jar of lube. Jake said ‘whoa boy not just yet I have a plan.

He got up and lit a white owl. I did not know Jake even smoked. Jake said there are many things you do not know about me. I guess he was right.

Jake got up and put on his robe, his cock was still poking straight out; he said I would be right back. He left the room. There I was lying on top of a sleeping bag with my cock telling me its midnight. After a few minutes, Jake returned with his white owl and a bottle of Jack Daniels. He said jokingly hey white boys like jack don’t they. I told him sure we do (I was lying my ass off I never drank any of it before) Jake said great we can have a party now. He cracked open the bottle of jack and took a swig.

He handed me his cigar and told me to take a hit. I did but I started to cough. Jake said we could not have that take a swig. I did and thought it was sweet. Jake took off his robe, stood in front of me, and snatched the white owl out of my mouth. He proceeded to butt it out. He then poured a little of the jack on my now soft dick. He then started to lick it all up, causing my cock to grow as he did. Jake said that is more like it. He gently pushed me down on my back and grabbed the lube. I was thinking oh hell there is no way he is going to fuck me with that big cock of his.

I was surprised when he lathered my hard dick with Vaseline. The next thing I knew Jake was slowly sliding his ass onto my cock. I watched Jake’s face as he did it. He only seemed to be enjoying it greatly; he never showed one sign of pain. Jake pressed down until all 8 inches of my fat cock is impaled onto his ass. He slowly started to pump up and down and ride my cock, as he rode Jake took my hand and placed it on his greasy cock. Jake was pumping and moaning while I was jerking off his big dick. I could tell he was building and so was I. after ten minutes I was about to blow. I told Jake I am close. Jake said go for baby. I could feel my nut sack tighten up, I was about to blow. I let a little grunt and blasted Jake’s inside with a load of cum. Jake soon followed by shooting streams of white cum all over my chest and face. Jake leaned over and planted a kiss on my lips; I could feel his tongue penetrate my mouth. His cock is still planted his ass and then he slowly lifts off and I heard a pop as he backs off my cock.

Jake said Ted that was fucking hot. I am glad I gave you your birthday gift now. I asked how you learned to do that. Jake said oh I been around and this is not my first time. Besides I always seen you watching my dad. I knew you like dick as well as I do. Puzzled I wonder why he said that about his dad, Jake then said who you think taught me. That is where he left it in the air; after we cleaned ourselves up; we went back to our original spots and fell asleep. The next morning Jake’s dad, Hank smiled at me and said. “Hey boy did you enjoy your birthday?” and walked away.

The next two nights nothing happened in Jake’s room, I felt odd and could not wait until Sunday morning. The next two years Jake and I went on as if nothing happened, but it did we are not the same as before. By this time, I am 20 now and this is not the end of this story by any means.

To be continued.