Friend Of A Friend

It’s a calm night at the bar, unusually slow for a Friday. I’m with my friend Mathew and his friend Jake. Jake and are both great friends with Mathew, but coincidentally we have never met each other until now. It was just us three and a few others in the whole bar.

While we talked and joked around, I couldn’t help but notice Jake’s body. He was 2 years older than me at 29, stood around 6’2” with muscled arms and legs, dark brown hair and a short full beard. What I loved most about him was his hair, he had it everywhere but nowhere was it too coarse. While we talked, I started to carefully peek at his body every once in a while. They both already knew I was gay, but it would be awkward if Jake found out I was attracted to him. Right?

After an hour at the bar, Mathew gets a text from his sister at the hospital and has to go. This left us, just two strangers alone in the bar. Normally this would be an awkward situation, that moment when neither person knows what to say after their mutual friend leaves. Luckily, Jake is an easy-going and simply charming man, we talked, joked around, and drank until the pub was reaching closing time. I was started getting very comfortable around him when he asked

“So, have you got with any guys lately?”

I was a bit surprised by what he said, but I just responded with

“Not for a while, but my weekend is clear so hopefully I can have some fun.”

“Not for a while? Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately? Hot damn!” Jake playfully slapped my ass.

It was very unexpected and out of place, but I liked it, I just chuckled with him.

Jake took the last sip of his beer, “Well it’s been a bit, and my wallet is pretty much empty, I think it’s time to head back home.”

As much as I didn’t want to see him go, I agreed that it was getting pretty late into the night and walked with him to the bus stop.

He was going to catch a bus to his apartment, I was going to get an Uber to take me to mine. While waiting for his bus together, a car came racing down the road. A tiny chunk of metal on the road got flung towards me from the speeding car and gave me a cut across my forearm. I was mostly ok but was bleeding badly, and neither of us had any tissues or paper towel with us. After seeing no cars pass for a few minutes, we sat under a bridge and panicked. With no ideas left and my arm getting worse, Jake takes his shirt off and hands it to me.

“Here, use this to stop the bleeding. I don’t know why I didn’t think of this earlier”

I wrapped his shirt around my arm, “thanks Jake, this should help a lot.”

“All good, it’s the bare minimum”

After a minute of the shirt being wrapped around my arm, I started to calm down. He patted me on the shoulder and said I was taking it well for someone with that big of a cut. I smiled. While the pain started to subside, I started to stare at him. He had a coat of hair over his chest, paired with his chiselled abs. I tried to make it discreet, but I’m almost sure he noticed me check him out.

“Thanks for the shirt, should I call an ambulance and get out of your hair?”

“Nah man, they’ll charge you thousands just for stitches. I’ll take you to my place and get you fixed up well and good. You can even spend the night there, after all it’s pretty late.”

I thanked him and he gave me a long hug. His strong arms tugging me against his warm, bare chest in the middle of the city turned me on, but I managed to hide my arousal from him. I think. After the bleeding had mostly stopped, we headed back to the bus stop only to find that we had missed the last bus. I called an Uber and we waited together.

“The bleeding has calmed down, do you want your shirt back?” I suggested.

“I think you should still have it, I’d much rather my shirt cover a wound than my chest.”

Still looking at him, all I could think was “me too.”

Soon enough, the Uber came. We apologised to the driver for the lack of shirt, but after seeing the situation, she understood. On the drive to his apartment, Jake began slowly caressing my arm. It felt nice, and helped ease the pain surprisingly well.

We walked into his apartment which was clean and cosy, he grabbed some stitches and wipes from the medical cabinet and we sat down at his small kitchen table. Still shirtless, he wiped my wound and began stitching up the cut.

“Whew, when did you learn to stitch injuries like this?”

“My mum’s a doctor, she taught me when I was like ten. This is the first situation where I’ve needed to stitch though. I knew it would come in handy one day.”

The next stitch hurt a lot more than the others, I quickly exhaled as he pulled.

“Shit sorry, these next few will hurt more, the wound is a bit wider here.”

He didn’t lie when he said they would hurt more, I reached my other arm under the table and clenched his thigh, I wish I could’ve held his arm, but his hands were a little occupied.

“Hope you don’t mind putting my hand he-.” I was cut off by my breath as another stitch was pulled.

“It’s ok, it’s actually sort of a nice feeling with your hand there, I don’t really know why.

After a few more minutes of this still-shirtless man stitching me up, we were finally done.

Jake firmly grabbed my non-injured arm and pulled me in for a quick hug. “We’re all done man, you took it like a champ.”

While walking to the bedroom, Jake let me have the first shower to clean up the rest of my body.

“That’s the nicest thing someone’s ever done for me. Thanks again.”

“No worries man, that metal scrap could’ve hit either of us, you would’ve done the same thing for me.”

“Yeah, Mathew has good taste when it comes to friends.”

“He sure does. Here are some briefs for you to wear, since, you know, there’s blood on your other clothes. You can take a shower and brush your teeth, there’s a spare toothbrush in the drawers.”

While waiting a minute for the water to heat up, I checked myself out in the mirror, I’m no Jake but I wasn’t too bad myself. I’m pretty lean standing at 5’9”, with my arms and legs being slightly more muscled than average, my hair is also short and fresh. But most importantly, I have a thick, strong ass that I’m quite proud of.

After my shower, I walked into the bedroom in nothing but his briefs and walked over to get in bed. Jake got up to have his shower. While we walked past each other, he playfully slapped my ass. I turned my head back and smiled, he chuckled and went to shower. What made me wonder though was that I’m almost sure I saw a boner in his pants.

Now I’m laying here in Jake’s bed, wearing nothing but briefs that don’t even belong to me. While hearing him shower and scrub every inch of his body. Soon enough, I hear the sounds of water turning off, the rubbing of a towel, and the bathroom door open. Jake walks out wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. He confidently says to me

“Oh by the way, I sleep naked, hope that’s alright with you.”

I told him it’s all good, and then I witnessed him drop his towel, revealing his cock, then walk over and hop in bed with me. My heart was racing, just a few hours ago, I hadn’t even met this man. Now I was in his bed wearing nothing but briefs, and him wearing nothing at all. After a few minutes of lying down with him. I just said

“Jake, even though my arm was bleeding for most of it, this night was still fun. I’ve had a great time talking and hanging out with you, do you want to go to the bar again sometime? But with less blood?”

He chuckled at that last bit. “Of course, it’s been forever since I’ve felt this connection with someone so fast.”

I desperately wanted to know which kind of “connection” he was talking about. Lost with my thoughts, I said goodnight to him and rolled over to go to sleep, somewhat regretting not going any further. I heard a faint sigh from him, as if he was feeling the same thing with me.

All of a sudden, I felt something wide and hard poke against my ass. Followed by a hand on my shoulder and Jake whispering in to my ear

“Do you want this?”

After a short pause, all I replied was a simple “oh yes.”

“Then get ready for it”

Before I could even turn around to face him, I felt his strong hairy arms pull me into him. Fuelled with lust, he passionately kissed my neck and shoulders, one arm pinned me to his hairy chest, the other arm rubbed my cock through the briefs. After fully turning around to face this beast of a man, we pulled each other closer and kissed. I could fell the bristles of his strong beard against my chin and lower cheek as we made out. While we kept kissing, I slipped off my briefs, we were now both fully naked.

I could feel Jakes warm, minty breath surround my face as he wrapped his arms around me while kissing my neck and face, all while he lifted my body up and down to rub our hard cocks together. I could feel his chest and beard grinding against me, it was like being wrapped in a sexy heated woolly blanket. As our rhythm got faster and faster, Jake started to moan “You like that? You like that?” He got more forceful with his arms and tongue, I cupped his beard in my hands and got more aggressive myself. Hours of tension had been leading up to this moment, and it was finally paying off. 

While we made out, I reached down and began stroking Jake’s cock. Having another man’s hard dick wrapped in my hand always felt amazing, but something about Jake’s was so much better, it was a lot girthier than normal, maybe longer as well. Soon enough, Jake was on top of me. His full weight pressed against me just got me harder, I stroked his cock till near explosion.

“Stop, stop, I’ll cum.” Jake said softly.

He got off my body and sat up on his knees in front of me. I got my first good look at his cock, it was thicker than average, and 7 or 8 inches long. He bobbed it up and down invitingly.

“Want this?” He smirked.

I didn’t answer, instead I went straight up to his cock and grasped it in my hand, then slowly started licking the head. I got a nice taste of his precum while hearing a long, deep moan come from him. I went from the tip to the under-side of his shaft, licking further and further down until I was just before his balls.

“Ohh… fuck” Jake moaned softly.

I cupped his hairy balls in my mouth. I reached my arm up and began stroking his cock as I sucked. I got faster and faster while his moans got louder and louder, I knew he was going to burst soon. Right before though, I stopped sucking, I stopped stroking, and just held his balls in my mouth. After a few seconds, I released his balls from my mouth and stood eye level to his cock.

“Don’t cum yet, I’m saving it for my throat.”

“You’re lucky, I barely lasted through that.”

“You won’t last this.”

I wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock and started sucking. His dick going deeper and deeper down my throat to the point of my nose getting tickled by his pubic hair. I got a good smell of his manly musk that was a mix of cologne and sweat. As I bobbed my head up and down his cock, I twirled his tip around with my tongue while I sucked. I also started to fondle his balls, his moans here starting to get more verbal and intense. I felt him put his hand on the back of my head to push me in further. His strong arms against my head forced his thick cock further down my throat. I could once again feel him about to cum as I sucked harder. Jake released his hand from the back of my head as he couldn’t hold any longer. I heard him moan in his sexy, manly voice.

“Ah fuck, fuuuck.”

His cock was fully in my mouth, the tip touching the back of my throat when he finally came. One by one, I counted eight strings shoot out of his cock, blasting the back of my throat and filling up my mouth with his cream. I tried to contain it all in my mouth, but a few drops escaped and ran down his shaft. After I withdrew his cock from my mouth, Jake lied down on his back speechless. He was resting on the bed, maybe even asleep. Collapsing on the mattress like that would be understandable after what he just experienced. I lied down next to him ready to go to sleep, or so I thought. 

A few minutes had passed, Jack was ready for round two. I felt a wet finger go up my ass, taking me by surprise. Jake whispered in my ear

“Did you really think this night would end without my dick inside you?”

“Not for a second.”

Jake pushed his finger in further as I let out a sharp moan. He inserted a second finger to lube up and widen my hole to get it ready for his thick cock. After a few minutes, Jake took his fingers out and lubed his dick. I laid on my stomach against the sheets with Jake on top of me. He slowly rubbed my hole with his cockhead, until slowly entering inside me. Soon he had all 8 inches up my ass, we paused for a few seconds to let me get used the size.

“You good now?”

“Couldn’t be better.” I replied confidently.

And with that, Jake began pumping his cock up and down my ass. He started slowly at first, hearing my soft moans as he fucked me, I wasn’t even thinking about my arm now. Jake thrusted faster and faster while his hairy abs and pecs rubbed against my back. He started kissing my shoulders and the back of my neck, the feeling of bristles on his beard added to the bliss. I got more vocal with every thrust he made, bathing myself in ecstasy.

Jakes moans got deeper and louder, he sped up his thrusting even more. After a few more minutes of the hottest and raunchiest man-sex I’ve ever had, I was getting very close to coming. I managed to hold on for a few more thrusts, but after feeling Jake’s sexy beard rub against my neck again, I finally lost control.

The state of bliss I was in made me grind my ass against Jake’s cock, tensing the muscles in my ass and tightening around his dick. Jake must have also been close, because this caused him to come as well.

While I came all over my chest, Jake blasted his thick load up my ass. It felt amazing and was timed perfectly with my orgasm. We took a few minutes to collect our senses and snap back to reality. After a long, sexy night, I laid on Jakes chest as we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, we woke up and showered together, then we had waffles on the same little table he stitched my arm on. After a few minutes of us eating in silence, Jake said

“So… again tomorrow?”