A Crusty Sock, Filled With The Cum of Two Friends

by Alex

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Eric was no six-pack ab stud but he was tall and brown-haired with a slight obsession with hair mousse. He swore that it was the only thing which could keep his hair with the perfect comb over just in case any pretty ladies were around. While the obsession with his hair was irritating, it was for a reason. He was no model. He was skinny for a 21-year-old but Alex knew his friend wouldn’t make the cover of any of the magazines anytime soon.

Alex and Eric were friends since back in middle school. They still made the same jokes about Mr. Johnson’s history class and how Susan fell asleep half way through one of his endless lectures on the civil war. They say everyone has a “favorite war” which you study more about than others and the one which sparks your interest. For Mr. Johnson, that war was the American Civil War. Almost every time the two are together, Alex and Eric joke of how they randomly came across their history teacher dressed up in full Union attire on his way to a reenactment one day during the summer months. But they spent much of their memorable life together so Alex and Eric were inseparable.

In college, the two went to the same local university which meant they didn’t have to get a dorm room and could save tons of money by living at home. But the two had many classes together and thus, spent a lot of time out of school working on projects together which suited each of them perfectly fine. It was better working with someone you know will give it one hundred percent than a total stranger who might leave you out to dry to do all the work on your own.

Although the two spent much of their time in school palling around with each other, they decided to give school a break every Friday night and spend the night at each other’s houses. They would watch a couple movies, throw back a couple drinks, play some video games, and talk about girls. Now that they were in college, the girls were prettier, a little less refined on what they were required to wear like back in high school, and a little more accustomed to the attention they attracted.

On one particular night, the normalcy of their friendship would be put to its biggest test. It began like every other Friday night before. This time it was Alex’s turn to host the two-manned party and provide the drinks. And it was Eric’s turn to bring the pizza.

After the two enjoyed their pizza and one drink. Or maybe it was two. They decided to go for a walk to burn off some of their pizza calories. Neither was a health nut but they were growing older and more responsible so a walk around town was the perfect counterbalance to one night a week of not eating perfectly healthy. Plus, it always offered them a few laughs, finding things around town they remembered from back in their childhood growing up in the same town.

Before long, it was midnight when the two arrived back at Alex’s house. It was nothing out of the normal though as they spent a couple hours walking and talking each Friday night. Every week, Eric would stay in the guest bedroom of Alex’s large house and every week when they got back from their walk, they would go up to the guest bedroom and play video games for a few hours before heading off to bed.

They were in the middle of a riveting racing game they both loved to play when Alex had to use the men’s room. Maybe they had three drinks that night which is why Alex couldn’t hold his piss any longer. Regardless, he went to take care of business and Eric decided to sit back and make himself more comfortable while he was waiting for his friend to come back so they could resume their race, a race which Eric was winning by a landslide.

As Eric leaned back on the bed, he accidentally slid his hand underneath the pillow where he felt something very odd in texture. The washroom in Alex’s house was down the hall at the other end of the building so Eric knew he would hear his friend coming back into the room. So, he decided to investigate what the mystery thing was underneath his pillow. As he pulled up the pillow, he quickly realized it was one of Alex’s socks and there was no longer any doubt as to what the rough texture was on the sock. But Eric put his pillow back down and pretended everything was normal when Alex came back into the room.

The next morning, Eric purposely forgot to pack what little things he brought with him before breakfast. The two normally had their normal bowl of cereal before Eric headed back home. That morning, right after their breakfast Eric went back up to Alex’s spare bedroom to pack his things while Alex stayed two floors down, cleaning up the kitchen from the empty bottles from the night before. Eric quickly packed his things and decided to leave a little present for his friend Alex before he left to go back home. So, he pulled out his john and started stroking as fast as he could. Right before his climax, Eric quickly grabbed the same crusty sock he found the night before and finished the job. Something about cumming into another man’s lucky sock made Eric’s explosion feel better than any other before. He waited for a moment for himself to calm down and hide the sock back under the pillow, just like he found it. Then Eric left to go back home, only a few miles away.

As soon as Eric left, Alex ran up to the spare bedroom like he had done every other week before. He normally just loved to lay there smelling the sheets and imagine what life would be like if Eric only knew how much he loved him. He often laid there picturing himself curled up next to Eric and imagined feeling the soft breeze from Eric’s breath as it blew on the back of his neck. Each time, the sensation overcame Alex and before he could get up to go back to doing any work, he would be too excited to just leave his dick hanging out to dry. Normally, that meant he had to wash the sheets each weekend before his friend came back over the next weekend. But he just recently found online boys used their old socks for an easy cleanup so he reached under the pillow to grab the sock he used last week.

To Alex’s surprise, the sock was still crusty in some parts (like many other socks Alex had felt before) but it was also soaking wet in other parts. He knew he hadn’t done anything the night before as it was Eric who slept in the spare room last night. He slowly realized Eric must have found his lucky sock and had his own fun. Alex quickly slipped the wet sock over his fully-erect member and felt the cool wetness across his skin. Something about cumming into your own lucky sock that your secret crush and best friend used less than an hour ago was enough to overcome Alex and without many strokes at all, Alex was shooting his load right atop of Eric’s load from earlier in the morning.

An hour later, Eric texted Alex just like he had done many weekends before. Only this time his text read, “I’m guessing by now you found the present I left you this morning”.

Just like every weekend before, Alex was waiting by his phone the entire hour for any text at all. So, Alex quickly responded “yeah, I enjoyed it very much”.

Eric read the text and replied “come to your front door”.

Alex ran to his door and opened it with haste. Standing there in the Saturday morning light was Eric.

As quickly as he could, Eric blurted out: “Before you say anything, I need to tell you something Alex. I never went home. I never go home right away. I sit out in my car and kick myself for not telling you the truth. I don’t like girls, I only talk about them so much because that’s what everyone else does and if I didn’t you might think I’m gay and maybe not be my friend anymore. Especially if you knew that I like you. I mean, I like-like you. And you’ve always been my biggest crush...”

“Shut up and kiss me already” Alex said.

The two took their time with that first kiss. The door was wide open still but fuck the world if the world all knew. Their tongues intertwined like swords battling gracefully for the upper hand. As the two parted their lips, Alex lightly bit Eric’s bottom lip and lightly released it from his teeth, letting it flap back into place before the two stood there no more than an inch from each other.

“I’ve wanted to do that since middle school”

“Me too Alex”, Eric softly said. “So, what? Every time I leave your house, you go in your spare bedroom and jack off?”

“I love the smell of the sheets so I kind of bury my face in the pillow and the smell makes me really excited”, said Alex.

“I have a confession to make too” Eric said.

“What’s that Eric?”

“You know how every time you’re over my house and you sleep on an air mattress next to my bed? Well, every time I wait for you to go to sleep so I can turn over to look at your gorgeous face. Then I slowly stroke myself until I climax into a sock I’ve nicknamed Alex.”

“You’re so gross” Alex said laughingly.

“So are you, you little pervert.” Eric said as he took his hand and slowly squeezed it beneath Alex’s shirt and slid his big hand up Alex’s smooth chest.

Eric continued: “So, tell me. Aside from smelling my sheets, are you a voyeur?”

“What does that mean?” Alex asked.

“Have you ever secretly watched me in your spare bedroom getting dressed or watched me jerking off?”

“No, I didn’t want to get too creepy…. wait. Holy shit. You’ve jacked off in my house before?”

“Plenty of times Alex. Every time you went to bed I’d imagine you staying the night with me or inviting me to your bedroom.”

“Well, if we’re both imagining the same thing, how about we stop imagining and start acting?” Alex said as he took his right hand and cupped Eric’s package through his denim jeans and began to massage him.

Eric reached back and slammed the front door closed as if to signal Alex that he was up for whatever Alex had in mind. Alex grabbed Eric’s hand and pulled him as they ran upstairs to the spare bedroom. Even though they ran up the stairs hundreds of times before as they grew up, this time it was the longest two flights of stairs the two had ever ran.

By the time the two reached the spare bedroom, neither of them had their shirts on and they were French kissing on each step of the trip. They fumbled over their jeans trying to get them off as fast as they could. No one really knows a great way to take their tight jeans off while you’re being heavily distracted with a hot-as-fuck boy’s tongue buried in your mouth, trying to tickle your tonsils.

“So, you’re a brief’s man. What a fucking pussy?” Alex said as he sensually smiled at Eric.

“You’re one to talk. Plus, if I’m a fucking pussy, I guess that means you get to be a straight guy today and fuck a pussy.”

OK, so that was a stupid joke to make but to his credit, when you’re in the heat of the moment, you have your long time best friend and huge crush standing half naked in a bedroom with you, your mind isn’t concentrated on coming up with the best one-liners. With nothing but his briefs on, Eric fell onto the bed, back first not giving a shit where he landed.

“Yep, I’m straight” Alex laughed as he slowly bent over the bed and bit at the elastic on Eric’s briefs and began pulling on them to take them off. As he pulled them off, Eric’s fully-erect and perfectly smooth, well-cut dick sprung out of them as if it were under immense pressure being held in a cage. After Eric’s briefs were fully off and were spit on the floor at the foot of the bed, Alex took a moment to examine Eric’s fully nude body, lying on his bed and he began to smile.

“What, is it small or something”

“No. You just look ten times sexier than I imagined you.”

Alex once again bent down and wrapped his hand around Eric’s full package. He was now lying on the bed with his face directly above Eric’s dick. He lifted his head and looked up at Eric’s eyes which were staring down at him. “Do you mind if I take my time Eric? I’ve waited a long time for this and I want to enjoy it”

Eric flexed the muscles in his dick to make it shake up and down.

“I’ll take that as a yes” Alex said as he looked down and gently kissed the tip of Eric’s dick. He slowly opened his lips as he slid them down the six and three-quarter inch staff. As slowly as he could, Alex slid his lips up and down Eric’s staff while softly biting down at some points and pretending his tongue was an anaconda trying to circle and tighten on its prey. Through his thrusts, Alex looked up every once in a while, but all he saw was Eric’s face being overcome in enjoyment. The kind of enjoyment only your best friend and biggest crush can give you.

After almost twenty minutes, Alex was somehow nowhere near tired but he felt Eric’s dick starting to pulse and grow in girth. He knew it only meant one thing and it was the moment he had waited for his whole adult life. Ever since he learned what the birds and the bees were, Alex knew he wasn’t normal. He knew some in society wouldn’t accept him but luckily, Alex had a ‘fuck the world’ attitude on many things, not just the whole ‘gay’ thing. His first crush was his best friend Eric. Not a girl or even some cute guy celebrity. Though to keep up appearances in high school, he made up the story of how his “crush” was a girl in class who looked hot. You know, the kind of ‘hot’ you’re describing if you’re straight and willing to stick your dick in a well-used pussy everyone else on campus used. Every time he felt horny, Alex didn’t imagine a girl. No, he imagined sucking on Eric. There were many times when he tasted his own cum after finishing just to imagine it was Eric’s cum. A million memories of every time he jacked off to pictures and smells of Eric rushed through Alex’s mind in that moment.

Then he felt it. Eric’s warm and sweet juice being shot into the back of his mouth in many, many spurts. It tasted much better than his own and felt better than he ever imagined it would. Alex didn’t want to stop but after a couple additional slow thrusts down onto Eric’s stiffy, Eric started to twitch with an overwhelming sensation that only comes after you release a full load and your partner wants to milk you for more than you have.

Though he swallowed most of it, Alex slowly got up and crawled like an animal on all four paws towards Eric’s lips. He bent down and shoved his tongue deep into Eric’s mouth, making him taste his own, still warm and sweet nectar.

Through their long kiss with their tongues intertwined and tasting Eric’s cum, Eric started reaching his left hand around Alex and started roughly scratching his back, leaving long red marks down and across Alex’s smooth skin. Eric’s other strong and big hand started squeezing its way underneath Alex’s briefs which were now soaked through with precum.

Alex was fully erect for quite some time and his dick started to twitch as he started to feel Eric’s hand move closer to his package. Eric slowly wrapped his big hand around Alex’s dick and started lightly pulling on it. After a few light tugs, Eric grabbed on as tight as he could to Alex, both on his dick and his back and pulled him off to the side. There were so many incredible sensations going through Alex’s body at that moment so he allowed himself to feel like putty in his sculptor’s hands and flipped over willingly.

Eric liked to take his time as well. He started lightly biting on Alex’s earlobe, slowly moving to his neck and before moving on, marked his property with a giant hicky. Alex’s briefs were being drenched in a seemingly endless stream of precum by the time Eric made his way to his nipples, which he also took his time sucking and nibbling on. Eric must have licked every inch of Alex’s chest trying to taste the sweat from the blowjob workout he just finished.

Eric quickly pulled Alex’s wet briefs off and took his time letting Alex’s dick slip into his mouth. About a minute later, after slowly raising and lowering his head over Alex’s fully erect shaft, Eric pulled off of Alex. He began making his way, like an animal on all four paws towards Alex’s face. Alex was very confused but willing to play along for that second.

Eric made his way to Alex’s ear, close enough to where Alex could feel every breath. When Eric was as close as he could get, he whispered “I have to be honest, I’ve imagined blowing you many times but I don’t feel like blowing you right now.”

“What?” Alex said as if he was offended. “Did I not do a good job or something?”

Eric reached underneath the pillow fumbling around, trying to find the other half of the present he left behind from that morning which apparently Alex never found. After a second, Eric found it and pressed it against the back of Alex’s neck.

“No, you did great. But Alex, you should know by now that I don’t like to be outdone. Plus, I’d never lie to you Alex. I told you that you’ll get to fuck a pussy today”

He pulled his hand around Alex’s neck and revealed what was in his large hand.

“Holy shit. Really?” Alex said with haste.

“Another thing you should know is while you’ve been fantasizing about sucking me off, I’ve been calling my dildo ‘Alex’ as I fucked myself in the ass every time you left my house.”

Eric opened the cap of the container in his hand and squeezed out a generous amount of lube from its cold, jelly-like center right onto the tip of Alex’s tall dick. He gave Alex a few strokes to spread the lube across the rock-hard shaft.

Then Eric sat up and positioned his man-pussy directly above Alex. Before making his decent, Eric whispered to Alex “mind if I take my time too?”

Alex thrust his hips up to where his tip was gently kissing Eric’s ass. When he knew Eric could feel his dick between his smooth butt cheeks, Alex twitched the muscles in his dick to make his dick move on its own.

Eric just smiled at Alex as he slowly sat down, allowing his man-pussy plenty of time to adjust to a dick which was slightly larger than his dildo at home. He took his thrusts up and down Alex’s shaft slow as he promised he would. He wanted to enjoy every second of having Alex inside of him like he imagined many, many times before.

Through his thrusts, Eric rubbed Alex’s smooth chest and gazed upon Alex’s face with his open mouth and eyes rolled back in his head. His face showcased the sort of enjoyment only a best friend and your biggest crush can give you as your sticking your dick deep in his man-pussy.

It didn’t take Alex as long to climax as it took Eric but something about having your wildest and sexiest wet dream come true makes you forget about trying to slow your inevitable release.

It’s amazing how when someone’s dick is deep inside of you, how you can feel every little twitch of their dick muscles and you can feel the slightest increase in girth as they are about to shoot their load. Eric was overcome with memories of every time he stuck his dildo deep in his ass trying to imagine something which he knew was going to be much, much better in real life. It flashed before him, memories of every time he watched his friend sleep on the air mattress next to him as he stroked himself to completion. He thought about every time he quietly opened the bathroom door when Alex spent the night at his house and he watched Alex take his shower through the crack in the doorway. Turns out, when he asked if Alex was a voyeur, he was really wondering if Alex was a voyeur too.

Then he felt something he never felt before and it was orgasmic. You see, a dildo can’t recreate the feeling of a hot, juicy load being shot inside of you. And it was a massive load Alex shot off deep inside of Eric, the biggest he had ever shot before. Something about a best friend sitting atop your naked body milks your nards like nothing else in the world will.

After Alex stopped shooting his load, Eric slowed to a stop with Alex’s dick still inside of him. Eric wanted to feel Alex’s dick get smaller inside of him and slide out thanks to the abundance of warm, white lubricant Alex just shot.

“Eric, you should know by now that I don’t like to be outdone either.”

With his dick still inside of Eric’s ass and noticing Eric still had a fully erect dick bouncing up and down the entire time he was fucking his man-pussy, Alex quickly wrapped both his hands around Eric’s dick and started stroking him as fast as he could. It didn’t take long before Eric was shooting a second load all over Alex’s chest.

Finally, with a sigh of relief, Eric laid down next to Alex, still with his cum in little white pools and puddles all over Alex’s chest.

“Do you want me to clean that off of you?”

“Not right now, I kind of want to feel like a dirty whore for a moment”

Later that day, Alex’s mom and dad came home from wherever they ran off to that morning. But they came back with a car full of grocery bags so Alex and Eric could only assume they had a totally ‘wild and crazy’ day. Neither Alex nor Eric wanted to part ways and for Eric to return home but eventually he had to. But Alex didn’t let him leave without walking him out to the front porch, closing the door behind himself and kissing Eric right there, out in the open for the whole world to see.

As Eric made his way to his car, he called back to Alex: “goodnight Alex, love you.”

Alex ran towards him and kissed him on the lips again. As he backed away from the kiss, their noses were slightly feathering each other. It’s odd how such a small thing like your noses slightly touching one another can be such an amazing feeling. Alex whispered “you can’t just say that sort of thing without me saying it back and showing you how much I appreciate it so…I love you too. I always have loved you from the moment we met. Now, get home before your parents get worried.”

Alex took a moment to watch Eric’s car pull down the road and around the bend, out of sight. He stood there outside his front door and took a moment to soak in everything that happened that day. His best friend and longtime biggest crush just told him that he loved him and he spent half the day with his boyfriend’s dick in his mouth and the other half of the day with his own dick inside of his boyfriend’s ass. “Holy shit!” he said to himself.

Alex slowly opened the door and sitting at the table were his parents, setting up for dinner.

“Doesn’t Eric want to stay for dinner” Alex’s mom called out.

“No, his parents have dinner waiting for him back home” Alex said.

Alex sat down at the table next to his father.

“What’s that on your neck Alex” his father asked.

“Oh shit, I forgot about that.” Alex said.

“Did you meet a girl Alex?” his mom asked. “What’s her name?”

“Mom… Dad… I actually think it’s time I tell you something. Eric and I fell in love with each other the day we met in middle school but today we actually said it outload to each other and well, the hicky is kind of from him. So, yeah, I’m gay.”

“Oh son, we saw the way you looked at him for years now and we saw the way he looked at you.” His father explained, “That’s why we go shopping every Saturday just in case you wanted some privacy.”

“Yeah, I was just kidding about the girl thing Alex” his mom continued, “I’ve never seen friends walk each other out the door and close the door behind them. Your sister used to do that when she had a boyfriend and didn’t want us to see them kiss each other goodnight.”

“Holy shit, you guys knew I was gay…and you knew he liked me back? Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Because you needed to figure it out on your own. You have your whole lifetime to spend with Eric and true love can’t be rushed honey.” Said his mother as she reached for the salad at the table. “Is he at least a good kisser?”

“What the hell mom?!”

“I see you blushing, so that’s an overwhelming yes.”