One lifes love-the story of Brad and Bryan : Part 1

Bryan rolled back over on his stomach. “Whatever dude, I told you I’m cool with it.” “Just keep one thing in mind though. You might be gay, but I’m not!” “I like pussy!” “Hell, I LOVE pussy!” he rambled. “Don’t go getting in your mind about you and me ever…you know…doing it or something.” “That ain’t gonna happen!” He said with all the finality he could muster. “AS IF!!” I said looking at him while he sat there. “Don’t go flattering yourself dickwad!” I added. He looked at me and said “Well you do get a woody when you see me with my shirt off” he stated AGAIN. He pulled his collar open to expose his nipple and grinned at me “Don’t ya wanna lick it…just a little?” he said in his pouty voice. “Yeah fucker” I said quietly, then quickly grabbed it and twisted it as hard as I could. “YEOWWW! He screamed “Oh you’re dead now Gay boy!” he muttered through clenched teeth as I high-tailed it to the car. “I need more beer” I said running away. I ran to the car and got two more beers. I returned back to Bryan, staying out of arms length, tossed him his beer and sat down on a log about 10 feet from him. I watched him throwing rocks in the water and began to think. I wondered if I’d put up a good enough smoke screen. I wondered if I’d ever be able to tell him the truth. Tell him how hopelessly in love I was with him.

Over the next few days I began to feel like my old self again. Bryan hadn’t run for the hills and our friendship hadn’t seemed to suffer any. He didn’t treat me any different so as the days went by, I felt better and better. The following Friday night I was lying on my bed in my room when I heard the familiar tap, tap, tap on my bedroom window. I got up and ran over to flip open the shades and saw Bryans silly grinning face on the other side. I opened the window and said “What the hell are you doing?” “I thought you were on a date?” “Aww dude!” he said with obvious irritation. “I was making my move to get in her pants and she suddenly had to get home” “It’s only 10:30, come on, let’s go” he pleaded. “Where?” I asked. “I dunno—the beach?” “Yeah OK- gimme a minute” I said while searching for a shirt. I grabbed it, shoved my pillows under the sheets of my bed, so it looked like I was in there, turned out the lights in my room, and jumped out the window.

A minute later we were on the highway rolling toward the water. Bryan parked the car near the old boat launch that everyone always seemed to avoid. He turned the car off and reached behind him pulling two beers from behind the seat. He handed one to me, and practically emptied his in a single swallow. He reached back and grabbed another one before I’d even had a taste of mine. “Easy tiger-don’t get too shitfaced to drive!” I cautioned. He smirked at me but said nothing. We sat there awhile and Bryan finally started nagging about his date. He was pissed he lost out on any kind of sex and I guess he decided to get drunk instead. He was 4 beers ahead of me before I even finished my first. “Hey I got somethin” he said suddenly and jumped out of his side of the car. He went back to the trunk and grabbed a brown bag. Upon returning he pulled some kind of porn magazine out with a girl in a nurse’s uniform and huge tits on the front. “I got one for you too” he stated with a grin and pulled out a second rag with a really cute nude guy on the front with a State Troopers hat covering his privates.

“Are you kidding me?” I laughed. “You bought me gay porn?” I started to laugh uncontrollably as he handed me the magazine. “What?” he asked while grinning at me. “Don’t you want it” he added. “I went all the way to Portland to get them!” he said as his grin started to fade. “No-No…thank you for thinking of me!” I said quickly. “I’ve just never had anyone get me porn before” I said as his smile returned. “Plus the picture in my mind of you at the counter buying gay porn is just too much!” I said as I started to laugh again. “Yeah“ he returned. “I think I coulda got a date with this big biker dude named Bubba…but he wasn’t my type.” This brought another round of hysterical laughter from me.

Bryan was on his sixth beer when he started thumbing through his porn. I was still nursing my first one and leafing through my first porn rag. I had never seen such pictures before. The first one was of a State Trooper with his night-stick under the chin of a young good looking driver through his window. The next the Trooper had his cock out and was pulling the young drivers mouth toward it. I was totally absorbed in the pictures when I heard Bryan mutter “Jeezuz!”. I looked over and saw Bryan staring at a picture of the ass of the nurse with a guy sporting the biggest dick I’d ever seen in his hand behind her. I noticed Bryan was unconsciously rubbing his crotch and shifting the obviously growing package in there. I figured all that beer was causing him to loose his inhibitions and he didn’t realize he was doing that in front of me.

“That’s a big dick!” I said breaking the silence. “Yeah but that’s a beautiful ass” he returned. “It makes me so godamn horny, I can’t stand it!” He added. I smiled for a minute and then said “Oh just jerk off and get it over with then!” Bryan stared at me for a long time with an evil grin for awhile and then said “You don’t think I’d do it do you!” I was quiet. Bryan continued to look at me and reached back to lean his seat back as far as it would go. While still looking at me, he started to unbuckle his belt. “Bry…I was only kidding.” I said as he went even further and popped the buttons on his Levi’s. After some maneuvering, he got his pants off his ass, and down to his thighs. There weren’t any shorts under there and his already hard dick merely flopped out of his pants. I just sat there staring. I mean, I’ve seen Bryan’s dick before, but never hard, and never under circumstances like this. My dick instantly went to concrete. Bryan pulled his black tee off, and underneath was a gray wife-beater. He pulled the front of it over his head while looking at me “So I don’t get jizz all over it” he remarked as if to explain his actions.

I was in awe. I watched as he grabbed his huge cock and gave it a few strokes. I studied him as this was the first time I’d ever one; had some much time to do so, and two; was able to without any objections. Bryan obviously saw me staring at him yet said nothing. His chest was magnificent. Hard full pecs and six-pack abs that moved taught as he settled in for his task. Right down the middle was a small black treasure trail which disappeared into his bush. His dick was big! Bigger than mine by far, I’d say maybe nine inches as near as I could tell from my non-existent experience. “Well come on!” “I’m not doing this alone!” Bryan said as he shocked me out of my trance. He started to jack his hand on his dick now in slow deliberate strokes. His eyes were switching between me, and the pictures in his porn rag. “Man what I wouldn’t give for a piece of that!” he whispered referring to the pussy being plugged in his mag.

I watched him as I slowly began to repeat the steps he’d just performed. I slid my pants down off my ass and my shorts as I actually had some on. My dick sprang free as it was harder than stone and I grabbed it from its base. I watched Bryan who was in his own world now. His head was leaned back and his eyes were closed. He was pumping the full length of his shaft now, strokes increasing as he worked toward his goal. I stroked my own cock as I watched him, this magnificent man jerking three feet from me. Bryan began to utter small syllables “Uh” , “Ahh” every few seconds. This just fueled my need for release. Without really thinking about it, I reached over and gently pressed Bryan’s nipple between my thumb and forefinger. His eyes snapped open and almost immediately gobs of jizz shot from the head of his cock while he clenched his ass muscles as if to milk out every last drop. Every time he did so his abs pulled taught and became even more pronounced. “Oohh Fuuucck” he breathed through clenched teeth as 5, 6 volley’s of cum blew from his dick. One hit him under the chin but he kept going, his fist pumping like mad.

My own balls began to pull up and I felt the familiar pressure of my impending explosion. I leaned back into my seat and almost immediately began to shoot ropes of cum from my dick. The first volley went right over my head and landed in the back seat. The second just as powerful landed right under my chin as well and the third and forth in rapid succession flew onto the front of my shirt. We both grunted and churned as our orgasms subsided. I finally looked at Bryan who sat back in his seat panting with his eyes closed. “Wow!” he finally stated as reality returned to the moment. “That was hot!” he added. “But I told you I’m straight!” He stated very flatly as he turned to me and looked directly in my eye’s “Don’t touch me like that again!” His eyes were as cold as I’d ever seen them. “Bry…I’m sorry…I just…” I rambled on looking for the right words. He just raised his hand up in a halting position but said nothing. I was totally confused at this point. Had I crossed some line I wasn’t even aware of? I guess I had. He looked around and finally found some Taco Bell napkins on the back seat. He grabbed one handing it to me and used another to wipe the cum of his chest, chin, and everywhere else. “Man dude!” “You even christened the back seat!” he said chuckling. It was like his bone chilling warning hadn’t even been said and he was his normal self.