At some point after falling asleep next to Casey, I woke up and carefully moved through the dark to the bathroom down the hall. I had to pee, and I needed a towel for the mess we’d made together. I also needed to turn off the TV in the living room. I didn’t bother grabbing my underwear, which were by the couch where I left them. Instead, I remained naked.

As I made my way back to my room, I thought about what we did. It was the most intense oral sex I’d ever had. It was also the craziest. Casey and I were friends. Straight friends. Neither one of us had ever shown an interest in the other, and why would we? We cared about girls, not guys.

But Casey’s dried cum on my chest said differently. So did my cum that had undoubtedly dried on him, as well. By the time I got back into my room and closed the door, my annoying habit of constantly overthinking everything was taking over again. Of course it did.

I stood at the foot of the bed and contemplated what to do next. Maybe I should just stay up. After all, what was I going to say when Casey woke up? “Great blowjobs, bro, let’s do it again.” I almost laughed out loud at just the thought of it. I glanced at my bedside clock, the only light in the room. It was 5am. 5am, and in my bed was the guy I had 69’ed with. Maybe staying up was the best move after all.

But as I stood there, I was stroking my cock. I was just as hard as I was earlier.

So I gently got back into bed. Casey mumbled under his breath but didn’t wake up. I laid beside him and reached down between my legs. My hole was still wet from where he ate me out. I didn’t bother using the towel for that. I liked the way it felt.

Casey finally began moving and sat up on the edge of the bed. I remained still and waited for him to say something. Instead, he left the room and headed for the bathroom. I lay there in the darkness, and despite how fast my brain was moving, I wasn’t going to let that stop me. Either I’d talked myself into what was happening next, or I just naturally wanted it. I didn’t know, and I didn’t care.

As I heard Casey coming back down the hall, I rolled onto my stomach and laid across the bed, spreading my legs. My cock was hard under my stomach as I waited for him to return. He wouldn’t be able to see me, but he would be able to feel me.

I heard the door quietly shut, and my heart was racing as I waited. I felt his leg against my foot, stopping his forward movement. He must’ve figured out what I was doing, because first I felt a hand on one calf, then the other. His touch made me shiver a little as his hands ran up to my ass, caressing it as the bed shifted under his weight.

He kissed one cheek, then the other, and ran his tongue from the top of my split down into my hole. I reached back with both hands and opened my ass for him, and he greedily dove in.

“Goddamn,” I moaned as he tonguefucked me.

His tongue slurped and sloshed, soaking my ass and making me drop my hands onto the bed. He grabbed my ass cheeks and gently gripped them as he ate me. I enjoyed every second of it, and nothing I’d ever felt in my life could compare to it.

We stayed in that position forever, and I didn’t want it to end. But I also wanted more. I rolled over and he moved with me. I sat up and took his big cock into my mouth. I began working on him, sucking the head and then going up and down his shaft.

“Fuck yeah,” he whispered. I went faster, drooling all over it, lubing it up as much as I could.

I began deep-throating him, taking it all the way in and gagging in the process. I gripped his ass with my hands, and he began pushing, matching my rhythm. He ran his hands across my shoulders, down my back, and up again. I kept sucking, getting him ready. I didn’t want to think about it, and I didn’t worry about how bad it might hurt. I just wanted him inside me.

I turned around, getting on all fours, and pushing my ass back toward him. He tongued my already soaked hole again, and I could feel his warm spit all over it. I felt the bed shift under his weight as he positioned behind me. His hard cock was teasing my hole, going up and down my balls. Then I felt him begin to enter me.

Casey put a hand on my hip as he guided his cock inside me. He went slowly, taking his time, and I closed my eyes to deal with what I was feeling. It was uncomfortable at first. But he took his time, constantly wetting the tip of his cock and my hole as he went. He finally began to push further, until the head was inside me.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

It hurt, yes, but it was also incredibly hot. I wanted more. I laid my head down onto the bed, my ass up in the air, as he slowly began to slide back and forth.

“Oooh Jesus,” I moaned.

He kept moving, going a little further with every slow, long stroke. Both of his hands were on my hips, as he started to pick up his pace.

”Goddamn right,” he whispered.

He went deeper than before, and I could tell he was starting to get into the moment. He wanted to really fuck me, and he was doing everything he could to be easy with my ass. The sensation of his hard cock thrusting back and forth inside me was unlike anything I’d ever known. The more he moved, the more relaxed I became, and it didn’t take long until any pain I felt was giving way to pleasure.

We kept it up, him going a little deeper, and me enjoying it more and more. I moved back up on all fours and began to push back onto him. He stopped moving, prompting me to start fucking myself on his cock.

“Oh shit,” he said in a near-laugh, “mmm, fuck yeah.”

I kept going, taking him deeper and deeper inside me. Finally, he started moving again, running his hands up my back and resting on my shoulders.

“Do it,” I said, without thinking. “Fucking do it.”

He took the cue, and adjusted his rhythm, pulling further back, and going deeper in. I closed my eyes again, and started panting as he fucked me. He was moving faster and faster, increasing his thrusts, and breathing so hard I could hear him.

“Oh god, oh fuck,” he moaned.

He started pushing even faster, and I grabbed my own cock, jerking it as he fucked me.

He was deep inside me, his balls slapping against mine, and his nails biting into my shoulders. It was loud. We were both loud. Finally, I felt him begin to pump his load.

“Oh god…oh god…yeah, yeah, fuck yeah,” he yelled.

He shoved forward, slamming into me and causing my eyes to water as he emptied his balls inside my guts. I collapsed onto the bed, and he fell on top of me, still thrusting and shooting his hot cum inside me.

He was sweaty and loud on my back as he pumped the last of his cum into my hole. Finally he slowed down. But I could still feel his hard cock, as it hadn’t gone soft yet. I didn’t know how much more I could take, but I didn’t want to stop him. I wanted to keep it inside me as long as I could.

But he did eventually stop moving and pulled out, rolling onto the bed beside me. I turned onto my back, my leg grazing his still-hard cock.

“Goddamn,” I whispered. I reached down and started stroking him as I stroked myself. But he stopped me and slid down between my legs to suck my cock.

He cupped my balls with one hand and worked my cock with his other hand. He sucked me like a lollipop, savoring every inch of it as if it were his favorite flavor. It didn’t take long before my cock started to twitch in his mouth.

“I’m cumming,” I gasped. My cock erupted in his mouth, and he gagged as the cum shot into his throat.

But he never took my cock out, and I had a handful of his hair as I flooded his mouth. By the time I was done, he’d swallowed it all. I tried to catch my breath as he moved onto his back beside me. I finally calmed down, and before I knew it, we were both asleep again.

When I opened my eyes, my room was lit up from the morning sun. I glanced at my clock and saw that it was after nine. I’d moved onto my pillow and covered up at some point. I looked around the room. Casey wasn’t there, and my mind immediately started racing. Had he left? How weird was it going to be, seeing him again? Would I ever see him again?

As I thought about the very real possibility that I’d lost my best friend, the bedroom door opened. Casey walked in with wet hair and a towel around his waist. He smiled cautiously at me.

“Decided to shower,” he said.

“Yeah,” my voice cracked. “I should probably do that too.”

Casey nodded. “Probably a good idea,” he said.

I was silent for a moment. I wasn’t quite sure how to make small talk or if I even needed to. But I had to say something. “You heading home today?”

He shrugged. “Thought I’d hang out again, if that’s cool.”

My cock started getting hard under the covers as I stared at him. “Totally cool,” I said.

Stay tuned for Part 4, coming soon!