My Best Friend Chris

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Last Monday, my best friend Chris called me from Phoenix. "Hey dude, what's up?"

"Not much dude, what're you up to?" I asked.
"I'm coming up to Flagstaff for the week. Can I stay with you?"
I thought about this for a second, "yeah man, my roommate just moved out. There's plenty of space."
"Cool dude."

So, I cleaned up my room for my friend. Hours later when he got to Flagstaff, I met him at the bus depot. After I got him home, I helped him unpack his things. "Hey man, why do you only have one bed?" he said.
"I'm only one person" I replied "besides, there's more than enough room for the both of us."
"Well, I guess we can sleep together."
"Yeah man, it'll be cool."

Later, after he go back from looking for a new house, it was time to get to sleep. After all, I had to get to work in the morning.


That night, once Chris had fallen asleep, I moved a little closer to him, I slowly placed my hand on his naked crotch (we both liked to sleep nude). I rubbed and he moaned. He rolled over onto me. His breathing was very heavy, He opened his eyes and looked straight at me. "What are you doing?"
"N-n-nothing" I said. After all, Chris always talked about fucking women. It had never occurred to me that he could be bi-sexual.
"Well, I like nothing. I never told anyone, but I'm bi-curious."
"Do you want me to help you in your curiosity?"
“Please do.”

And with that, I set to work sucking his cock. He’d told me before about how long and thick it was (he said 8" and 1½") but I’d never expected it to be true! His sweaty, huge man meat was wonderful. Just as I felt him start to cum, I let go of his tool. “What the hell are you doing” he asked.
“Teasing you.”
And then, I mounted him. Before I let him inside me, I put some KY on my hole. I began to kiss him fiercely and he slid his long cock all the way into me. Naturally, I screamed. Nobody had ever slid their shaft all the way into me all at once (let alone such a huge one!). He began thrusting in and out, in and out. “Chris!” 
“What?”
“Slow down, I’m not one of those loose little sluts that you fuck.” With that said, I wiggled around and he almost came. I began to move slowly up and down on his shaft. He placed his hands on my chest (old habits die hard I suppose) and started moaning. “Like that baby” I asked.
“Mmmm... yeah.”
“C’mon baby, fuck me!”
Then he began to hump me as hard as he could. He stopped only long enough to get me doggie style position and fucked me so hard I almost fell over. When he finally came, he kept on slamming his cock into me asshole. When he finally pulled out with a “plop!” I turned around and cleaned his cum-covered shaft with my mouth.

We fell asleep together that night. Every night that week, he would bring over a couple of his biker buddies and they would all fuck me several times before they resigned themselves to letting me suck on their cocks.

At the end of the week, Chris left. His biker buddies always stopped off for a pit stop on their way through though. Chris came up every weekend for the next month until he finally moved into his new house. 

He still comes over most days but recently, he and a friend broke into my apartment in the middle of the night and gang-banged me to a pulp. But that’s a story for another day.

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