Mon Ami Hetero

Hi! I'm Benjamin, but everyone calls me Benji. I'm 18 years old, I'm 1m90 and I'm gay. I've known this since I was little, in fact since I understood the meaning of sexual orientation. Since I was 8 years old, I have had a best friend named Matthew. We were always in the same class since kindergarten and therefore did all our schooling together. I was strongly attached to him but he had always considered himself straight. But this year something had changed in him....

We had spent the whole summer together between swimming pools, beaches and parties. In September, at the start of the school year, as usual, we occupied the same room at the boarding school and remained in the same class once again. For several weeks, nothing changed from the previous years. However at the beginning of October, Matthieu began to watch me more and more, to accompany me to bodybuilding on Wednesday afternoons... I even think that I lost boxers a few times and found them in his closet. For me it was nothing, it didn't matter to me and I found it normal. His change stopped there until that December night.

I came back from bodybuilding much later than usual, it was already almost dark. I barely had time to open the door to our bedroom when a hurricane in the form of a handsome straight guy pushed me over and overpowered me on my bed. Stuck and unable to move I exclaimed:

- "Matthew?! What are you doing?" while I was trying to understand my roommate, I felt his hand make its way under my T-shirt, wet with sweat after my workout. I blushed and chuckled:

“Ehh eheh Mat-Matthieu?”

I then tried to struggle but this 1.95m, muscular and irresistible stallion wouldn't let me go anytime soon. Suddenly he said, laughing:

"You're so cute....and your laughter...I could listen to it for hours" after that he started rubbing his hand on my sweaty weak stomach.

I moan tenderly while giggling "mh... Eheheh..."

Suddenly I found myself on my back with my arms in the air. My friend manipulated me like a doll.

- "Let me do it" he whispers tenderly in my ear

At the feeling of his whisper, a great shiver ran through my body and a slight lump was created in my boxers damp with sweat. During all these years my friend had often made me excited to the point of getting hard but he had never done it on purpose. This time, this thrill of excitement was one of the best feelings I had felt... So I didn't know what was going to happen to me.

So I let myself go, he let go of my arms and tied them to the bed base. I was therefore now within reach and unable to defend myself from this assault. So he started to plunge his hands under my T-shirt and tickle my ribs. I howl with laughter under this attack, I struggle in all directions, laughing heavily. My reaction visibly had an effect on him, he smiled and sneered devilishly.

After minutes of torture that were hours for me, Matthieu changed his target and kissed my navel tenderly. That said inflate the boxer and made me blush even more than a tomato. I looked down and saw that her face was also scarlet. He placed those lips on my belly and stuck his tongue out to dig into my navel sensually. I moaned loudly while trying to contain myself by biting my lip. My body began to shake and Matthieu seemed to love what he was doing to me. Desperately I say:

-"...mh...please.....not here...."

- "Come on you know you like it"

While waiting for this sentence my cock hardens even more, I was now almost completely hard and I could not bear this assault any longer. He knew it. He stopped, looked down, and looked at the now visible bulge in my pants. It was not long before I took off my jogging, and I therefore found myself now in boxers in front of my friend, who was supposed to be straight. However his next attack was not directed at my pipe but at my damaged size 47 shoes. I often saw Matthieu stare at my feet for minutes, I even saw him sniff one of my dirty socks as I walked the shower. However, he must not tickle my feet. Indeed, it was not only my weakest and most ticklish point, but it was also my erogenous point.

After a few minutes when he took off my shoes and socks, he tenderly caressed my feet for about twenty minutes. His touch was gentle, but my feet were too vulnerable not to feel the awful torture of those sharp fingers on my soles and between my toes. After this he decided to attack and tickle my feet violently. I started screaming like crazy, gesticulated in all directions and begged him to stop:

"STOP....Hahaha...ha..ha..please....haha"

For 10 minutes he tortured my feet diabolically, with a smirk on his face. I couldn't hold on any longer.

"Haha....stop I'm going to cum....."

He stopped abruptly and came up to my face:

- "You're really too sensitive Benji, I hardly tickled... but you're cute like that" then he kissed me. His kiss sent a heavy shiver down my now rock hard cock.

He pulled his lips back and lowered himself down to my boxers this time, pulling them off in seconds. My erect and now bare cock was pointing at the sky. Matthieu took it brutally, I bent my back under his touch and let out a heavy moan and I started to sweat a lot. As he moved his tongue over my glans, he amplified the emotion by masturbating my trunk. These combined actions were fatal to me, in just a few seconds, I ejaculated and launched a huge jet. I had never felt so much excitement in my life. My straight roommate was even the first person other than me to touch my penis in this way. After a few minutes to recover, I asked him:

"....woahw....but man....I thought you were straight?"

-" You didn't appreciate this experience from your best friend? Whether I'm straight or gay doesn't change anything if? " He said smiling stupidly observing what he had left me in

-"...I...loved it...it was amazing...."

He smiled brightly and patted my shoulder friendly:

- "I'm glad if you liked it then!"

If he knew how much I liked that...