If you haven’t caught up on how Charlie and I ended up swapping hands on the regular, I highly recommend reading the previous 4 episodes of the Charlie series.

Charlie and I were best friends. Literally the truest definition of the word. We grew up together through grade school. We played sports together. Shared girls together. We were truly unseperable. One drunken night we discovered the power of friendly ejaculations. To say our friendship was forever changed would be an understatement.

We had slowly become more comfortable with each other. Gotten into the routing of swapping hands to relieve a week of sexless frustration. Up until this point we had been pretty tame. We’d tried cumming on each other one drunken night, but that was the extent of our sexual exploration. The night in this story happened about a month after the previous story.

Charlie and I had met up a few times after our last experiment. It was the standard throw porn on, swap hands, and bust one off. We were living the care free life. This night was no different than any other. We went out for drinks, tried our luck with the lady’s, and found ourself at last call empty handed. We paid our tabs and caught a cab back to our apartment. Once there, we poured ourself another round and started nonchalantly watching some bisexual mmf porn.

Our conversation drifted from our sexual explorations to what was happening on the screen. This handsome blonde guy was sucking down the cock of an extremely attractive brunette guy who was giving oral to a large breasted brunette girl. The conversation started innocent enough. It quickly evolved into how horny we were and how we wouldn’t mind experiencing what we were watching. The only problem? We were missing the attractive female.

By this point we were throbbing hard. Both sitting on the couch in nothing but our underwear. He mentioned that he was curious about what it felt like having another guy actually suck his cock. I was horny enough to entertain the conversation. I looked at him and pretty much said “bro, we’ve gone this far. What would it hurt?” He looked at me with an eager grin and asked me if I was sure. I replied absolutely.

So here we are. Two horny guys with raging boners. I reached over and slipped my hands in his boxers. No different than I’d done a hundred times. I started slowly stroking his cock and he did the same to mine. After a few minutes we pulled them out and slipped the boxers off. It was liberating having our cocks out in the open.

He asked if I really wanted to do this and just looked at him. He laid back on the couch and I got down on my knees in front of him. His cock had been on my face before but this was different. His cock was rock hard, staring at me. Precum was oozing from his head. I was intimidated at first because I knew what was about to happen.

I slowly put my head down, his cock head inches from my mouth. Then I slowly took it in. Just the tip at first, tasting the salty precum as he entered my mouth. I stayed there for a second, just letting it rest in my mouth. Then I started going down inch by inch. Soon, his entire cock was throbbing in my mouth. He seemed to relax and sink down into the couch as O started taking my mouth up and down his shaft. It didn’t take long for him to get absorbed in the moment. He put his hands on the back of my head as he moaned. I took my tounge and swirled it around his head. Took my hands and grasped his balls. Before long I was taking his cock like a pro.

It took about 5 minutes of doing this before he lost it. I felt his cock swell. It started throbbing in my mouth. Before long he said “fuck man, I’m going to cum”. So I took my mouth off and started jerking. I felt it start to twitch and he shoot off an explosion onto his stomach. His cock was pulsing as he shot load after load onto his stomach, cock, and my hand. Afterwards he just sank into the couch. His legs were twitching still.

I knew it was my turn so I laid back on the couch and he took the same position. It didn’t take long of him going down on my cock before it was time. I took my cock in my hands and started jerking as he was massaging my balls. I arched my back and shot rope after rope onto myself.

Afterwards we took a shower, cleaned up, and passed out.

Two nights later I would find a new found fetish.