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Part 1 of the series can be found here. Enjoy Part 2!

All of my senses exploded the closer I got to him. My brain had trouble registering what was happening. As the distance closed, my nose was filled with his scent. Clean, fresh with an underlying delicious musk. It smelled like him, but stronger.

“Just this one time buddy. I need it.” His voice sounded like wet gravel, soaked with a lust I had never heard from him before. Inch by inch, he revealed his thick cock to me. Darker than the rest of him, it created a beautiful contrast to him. His cock snapped free once the waistband cleared his head. His thick column filled out to an ample seven inches, cut, with a mushroom crown that looked delicious. I hesitantly stuck my tongue out and gave him one good lick across the tip.

“Fuck,” he breathed. I took that as my queue to capture his head in my mouth and swirl my tongue around the head a few times. I was rewarded with a spurt of precum which favored the sweeter side of him. I lowered myself about halfway and rose back up. His groans told me I was on the right track.

I pushed his shorts down the rest of the way and got on the floor between his needs for a better angle. I continued to slowly suck up and down his cock going lower each time. I kept running my tongue back and forth on the underside. I looked up at him and his gaze was fixated on me. His eyes were dark, hooded with desire as I sucked his cock.

I took him into my throat and stayed there, swallowing as best as I could to maximize his sensations. “God damn!” he shouted as both hands came behind my head and held me in place. My eyes watered, but I’m not sure if it was from obstruction or pure joy at finally sucking off my best friend. He released me. I sat back with a gasp.

“Dude! I didn’t know you could do that. No girl has ever been able to take it all the way down.”

“I can do it again.”

“Fuck yeah!” I lowered myself back down to him and paid some overdue attention to his balls. I licked up from under his sack, enjoying the salty taste of his skin, to the base of his cock. My tongue crept into the space between his legs and his balls where I delivered wide licks to his sensitive area. His legs spread even more, and his cock twitched.

I spat in my hand to stroke his cock while I continued the tongue lashing on his balls. Todd’s reaction included inconsistent shocks of sighs, gasps, and cuss words.  I used my thumb to spread his precum over the head of his cock and rubbed his perinium.

I rose back over his cock taking him in my mouth once again. I descended all the way to his trimmed pubes while holding his full nuts which had drawn up a little. His cock leaked copious amounts of precum, a sweet nectar I was happy to receive. I deep throated his entire length over and over a few times to keep his cock slick. Introduced my hand to the base of his cock and focused on the upper half, twisting my hand as it moved up and down his cock in unison with my mouth.

“Fuck dude. If you keep doing that, I’m gonna…,” his words trailed off as one of my fingers found its way under his nuts to play with his taint, a spot which probably never received attention. His hands returned to the back of my head where he continued to guide me up and down on his shaft.

“Don’t stop dude,” he breathed. I looked up at him and made eye contact. I kept tasting him; easily the best taste I had given my limited sexual experience. I wanted to ruin all other blow jobs for this man and make him extend the offer of ‘just this once.’

I tightened my lips and the grip of my hand around him, creating more friction. His nuts drew up even more to his body.

“I’m getting closer. You’re going to swallow me. I need to be swallowed,” he said. The underlying demand in his statement showed an assertiveness tinged with the sexual level that heated up my core. He didn’t need to tell me, but it was certainly hot to hear him say it anyway.

Suddenly, his cock bolted in my hand. He let out a guttural groan that I knew the neighbors could hear, but I didn’t give a fuck. The expansion of his head in my mouth was the precursor to his first jet of thick, creamy cum. My God, he was so sweet. I Immediately swallowed his first flood and tried to keep up with his remaining ropes.

His orgasm slowed as he let out a deep sigh. I stayed latched onto his dick ensuring I gently drained him of every drop he had to offer. He kept one hand on the side of my head, his thumb stroking my temple. When he deflated enough, I let him slip from my mouth and moved to licking his balls again. I tried as best as I could to make sure his scent was blazed into my memory. It would serve as the prime subject of future masturbation sessions for years to come.

“Sean, that was fucking amazing! Thank you so much. I really needed that!” Todd exclaimed.

I sat back on my haunches to take in the sight of him spread out before me. Silently, I wished he would get hard so we could do it again. ‘Just this once…’ my brain reminded me.

“That was hot for me too, Todd. You’ve got a great cock.”

He stood up and pulled his gym shorts up with him. His cock bumped my nose, and I giggled as he tucked it away. He lifted me up under my arms and gave me a hug.

“Sorry if you felt like I used you. But all of those stares and side glances you gave me helped me with my confidence. I thought I could repay you in some way.”

As weird of a reason as it could be, I still accepted it. I was grateful for any interaction with him.

“You’re welcome, buddy,” I said as we disengaged our embrace. He nodded as he turned to saunter down to his bedroom. I had my eyes glued on his ass the entire time.

I went to my room to furiously stroke my six inch cock replaying every second of that encounter. I did it. I sucked Todd Chambers’ dick! He came in my mouth! My best friend! I was overcome too quickly with a release that spilled across my stomach.

When I wiped up the evidence of my own self-relief, some regret started creeping into my mind. Would this change things? Would things stay the same? Would we exchange knowing glance just to fuck with each other? Could it be more than ‘just this once?’

I sighed and tried to clear my head, pulling the covers up over me and turning to my side. I turned off my bedside lamp to consume myself in the darkness and loneliness I already felt after our encounter. Maybe I should try to suggest it being a regular thing whenever we need. Maybe not.  Stop it brain. The anxiety and fear of our friendship shifting toward the bad outweighed the happiness I felt. It felt like a black cloud, a heavy storm building above me. ‘Just this once,’ I hear in my head.

There’s no way it could be…