It Takes Two: Chapter 2

This story is purely fictional and contains explicit content. There are taboo themes included. All characters are above the age of 18.

“You have no clue how long I’ve wanted to do that.”, Bron said with the cheekiest smile on his face. I’ve seen him look impish before, but not like that.

“Well. I’m glad you released your little tension, fool.”, I playfully replied before going down to meet his lips again.

For such a rugged, beefy guy, Bron was a surprisingly soft kisser. Not that I had a ton of experience outside of a few tacky hook-ups, but this felt…different.

It was my best friend after all, and I was so happy we were taking this to another level. It was more passionate, more intimate, more personal. Like a dam collapsing after holding water well beyond its limits.

I deepened our kiss before probing my tongue inside, and he reciprocated. Our wet tools fought with each other as I held the back of his head with my hand, enjoying the feel of his short hair. His tongue was warm and sensitive - a perfect fit for mine.

Bron responded to our mouth action with more submission, spreading his legs to wrap them around my waist. He threw his arms around me in a bear hug as we made out, mixing in some moans to our heated passion. All I could think about in this moment was how beautiful this man was.

My lips pulled off his as I directed my mouth to his neck, nibbling at it and massaging the skin with my tongue. “Zay…nnhh…”, Bron moaned as I sucked under his chin, inciting some giggles.

“That tickles, you asshole.”, he snickered before holding my chin with two fingers to direct us back to a kiss. He swiftly rolled me over, much to my surprise, now on top of me and grinding his crotch on mine. Naturally, we were both rock hard.

It was difficult to see Bron’s dick in the backyard due to the positioning of his chair from my view - but his bulge was telling me a monster was down there. And not just a long one - a THICK one. Just how I liked it. “Fuck…”, I whimpered as we humped in rhythm.

“Hey, bro.”, he whispered. “You wanna finish what I started earlier?”

Bron was biting his lip with the most mischievous smile I’ve ever seen, grabbing my hand to rest it on his ass cheek. Man, he was thick.

“W-what do you mean?”, I questioned, even though I knew exactly what he meant. I immediately felt guilt, as he began blushing and stammering in embarrassment.

“I-I mean you don’t…have to bro. I was just gonna ask if you could finger me…”, he spouted.

“I’m just playing, bro. I’m game, if you think you’re ready…”, I responded, not wanting to put too much pressure on the situation. This still seemed like a new world to him, after all.

“I’m as ready as ever, bud.”, he assured. I took that as consent as I returned to kissing him, peeling off his shorts in the process. I rubbed his ass cheeks with both hands before giving them a playful smack, much to his surprise - and from what I could tell, pleasure. His ass was perfect - muscular, round, and hairy. I could grope these all day.

“Yeah…you like that ass…?”, Bron teased as he nibbled on my cheeks. I gave a distracted “Mhm” in response. His mouth inched up my dome, eventually sticking his tongue in my ear. That was an instant turn-on for me, and it was taking my horniness to another level.

“Yeah, Bron, keep doing that…”, I begged, spreading his cheeks apart. I took my index finger and ran it along his taint before shifting upwards, probing his hole. I could hear my friend’s soft whimpers in my ear as I rubbed his pucker, which was still a tad wet from his session earlier. I enjoyed the feeling of his fleshy opening, ready to penetrate it.

“Fuck, bro…”, he groaned as I pushed my finger inside his hole. It was warm and soft, just as I imagined.

I pulled Bron’s head to mine for another tongue kiss as I fingered him more passionately, getting a couple knuckles deep and digging around his insides like a miner seeking gold. I pulled out my finger - looking to add another - but not before licking them to add some spit as lube.

“Yo, you’re a fuckin’ freak. That finger was just in my ass bro!”, he laughed heartily as he buried his face in my shoulder.

“What can I say, I’m enjoying you right now.”, I cockily responded as I returned my fingers to his beautiful hole. His laughs quickly turned to groans as I pushed them both in, stretching him out before I found his special spot.

“FUCK…”, he exclaimed as I massaged his prostate with my fingers. “You’re driving me crazy, bro.” Bron gripped me tighter and rocked his hips on my fingers, kissing my shoulder in comfort. My fingers slid in and out of his warm insides, bumping against his special spot over and over again.

Through fastened breaths, Bron whined. “Zay…hold on…”

“Yeah, everything good?”, I immediately slowed down, a tad concerned. Bron began laughing and blushing, seemingly embarrassed.

“You tryna dick me down?”, he proposed with a smile. I looked at him with a face crossing between surprise and comedic doubt as I caressed his head.

“Are you…serious?”, I confirmed. “You don’t think it’s too soon?”

“Nah man, hear me out, come on…I cleaned out, and I’m already lubed up, and-”, he desperately rambled before I interrupted him.

“Aye, Aye, I got you, man. Let’s take this slow, though.”, I said calmly, trying to relax his clear anxieties.

I pulled my fingers out of his ass and guided his face back to mine for some more kisses - I was addicted to the feeling of his lips. I couldn’t believe I was about to have sex with my best friend...and nobody would know!

Bron lifted himself to pull down his shorts. For the first time, I was face-to-face with his dick.

And I was starstruck.

It was a furry, cut seven inches of flesh, complete with veins all over. I had to stop myself from salivating then and there as my friend gripped the base and wiggled it around a little.

“Well, man? What do you think?”, he asked, as if I was some dick evaluator. He seemed genuinely excited to show off, so I entertained him a bit.

“I love it, bro…you’re so fine. I can’t with you.”, I said as we both chuckled. “Can I play with it a little?”

“Hell yeah, bro.”, he confirmed as I reached out to massage the mushroom-shaped head. Bron attempted to stifle his reaction, but his whimpers and sighs were too obvious. As I extended my hand to stroke the entirety of his shaft, he began pre-cumming rather generously. Considering the growing volume of his moans, I wasn’t one bit surprised by his bodily response.

I spat a glob of saliva on my hand before coating his dick with it, lubing up the handjob. His hips gyrated as I gave him long strokes, admiring the girth of his tool in front of me.

“Aghh…bro, you’re gonna make me nut if you keep doing that…”, he groaned through desperate breaths, humping my hand. I decided to slow down and let go of his dick, as much as I was enjoying it - we still had some fucking to do.

“Come here, sit on my face.”, I said, pulling his legs to shift his ass towards my mouth. He turned around, facing away from me, as he lined his hole up with my face. I got a good whiff of his scent - masculine, sweaty, just…Bron. It was him, and it had me racing.

I spread his cheeks with my hands as I licked his taint, pulling an instant moan out. I slowly worked my wet tongue up the sensitive area, sliding over his beautiful pucker. It looked tight and succulent, yearning for something inside of it.

My tongue flicked over his sweaty asshole as I alternated between swipes and blowing air on it. The sensation drove Bron crazy - he could barely sit in place. “Zay, fuck…bro…mmmmm…”, Bron spouted in a mess of curse words and whimpers with no control over his body.

I dug deeper into his hole, rummaging through his passage to get it ready for my dick. I enjoyed the earthy taste just as much as he enjoyed my wet maneuvers, and I smacked his ass cheeks while eating him out to accentuate the feelings.

“I need you, bro…please…fuck me Zay…”, he begged through sounds of my slurping and groans of satisfaction. “Bro…I need you inside me…please…”

Bron held my head up, lost in his own world of ecstasy as I licked away, finishing the job with one loud suck and release. He exhaled loudly as I let go.

“Your ass is amazing, man. I’ma be eating this on the regular now.”, I said with a smile as I softly caressed his ass cheeks. Still recovering from electrifying pleasure, all Bron could muster was a laugh.

“Hey, get on your back.”, I requested with a tap on his thigh, rolling out from underneath him as we returned to the position that got us here in the first place. I returned to tongue kissing him before pulling off.

“My tongue was just in your ass. Who’s the freak now?”, I joked to our collective laughter.

“Shit, it tastes good.”, he shrugged. “…no pun intended.”

I rolled my eyes and chuckled. “Shut up and kiss me, you cornball.”

Bron returned to our make out session and spread his legs wider, submitting himself to me. I began pulling my boxers off, finally freeing my leaking rod of steel ready to make love to my friend.

He immediately grabbed my length with his hand, stroking its length as I moaned in his mouth. “I can’t wait anymore…”, he whined through our kisses as he guided it towards his entryway.

“Damn, dude, can we at least lube up first?”, I snickered at his impatience. He must have been anticipating this moment for an eternity.

“Ah, right. Second drawer of the nightstand.”, he directed as I reached in and grabbed a bottle. I squirted some on my hand, working the wetness into my fingers and palm as I reached down and applied it to his hole. Bron moaned at the feeling of my fingers, pulling my face back to his to stifle his noises.

I squirted some more onto my hand to work it over my dick, mixing with the already abundant pre-cum. My lips pulled off Bron’s as I stared into his eyes, rubbing my tip over his pucker before pausing.

“Wait, you don’t have any condoms?”, I questioned.

“I do man, but not right now…this is my first time. I trust you. I want to feel you inside of me.”, he pleaded with doggy eyes. The desperation was piercing.

This was Bron’s first time? I hope it’s been special. I felt honored, despite my shock.

“No problem, dude. Keep in mind it might hurt a bit at first…just hold my hand and breathe. I got you.”, I assured as I caressed his fact, my other hand lining my dick up with his vulnerable man pussy.

I pushed.

No negative reaction from Bron yet - I needed to take it as slow as possible. His breathing fastened as he took in my length.

I kept working inches inside of him, hearing the creaminess of my dick against his insides. “AGH! Bro, wait, wait…”, he began to panic.

“It’s okay, breathe, breathe…give it some time…”, I whispered to him as I kissed his cheek and neck.

“Bro, it hurts…I don’t know if I still want to.”, he cried.

“If you really want to back out after coming this far, I’ll stop…but just give it a second, homie.”, I replied to a head nod. I kept still inside his ass as he adjusted to my girth.

What were once breaths of pain became soft moans as he interlocked fingers with me. “You can keep going.”

That was my green light to slowly plunge deeper. His moans became less fearful and more primal, bringing the bass out of his voice. I joined him in his vocal arrangement, unable to resist the pure pleasure emanating from his warm hole enveloping me.

I bottomed out and stared at him, scanning for a response. “I’m all the way in, bro.”, I mumbled before kissing him again. I could feel his smile forming through the kiss - my patience meant the world to him, and I couldn’t be happier to provide it.

My hips started rocking as I pumped in his hole, biting my lip and groaning as his tightness massaged my shaft. Bron leaned his head back in pleasure, and I dove down to attack his neck with licks and bites.

“Unnnhhhh…fuck…”, he whined as I continued pounding, lost in the perfection of his insides.

I tweaked his nipples in the process, much to his excitement as his dick immediately released pre-cum. I gave him deeper strokes, pulling my entire length out until the head reached his ring, only to plunge to his absolute limit.

THACK.

All Bron could do was exhale an absolute mess of sighs and nonsensical language, drool leaking out of his mouth.

THACK.

I angled my dick upwards to get a deeper stroke, and seemingly reached his prostate. His dick was oozing a pool of juice on his stomach.

THACK.

“Zay…baby…”, Bron moaned as his head rocked back with closed eyes.

“You like this dick inside your pussy?”, I asked him with a hand around his throat.

“Nnnghhhh…mmmm…”, he whined, incapable of speaking.

“Answer me. Now.”, I tightened my grip around his throat as I continued pounding. He was bringing out the animal in me.

THACK.

“Yes…Zay…bro…FUCK!”, he exclaimed as I returned to biting his nipple. I suddenly felt a warmth hit my chin as I realized he was cumming, ropes flying out of his dick like a volcano.

Bron’s ass clenched around my shaft as he orgasmed, gripping my most sensitive spot. I immediately felt close to the point of no return, losing my breath and moaning uncontrollably.

“Bron…AGH!”, I screamed as I felt my load splatter his guts, tying us together as one. I pushed deep inside him as my spunk filled his hole, returning to his lips to kiss him aggressively as I released.

Our moans were sporadic and intense, and Bron spread his legs to their absolute capacity to grab my ass and hold me inside of him. Our tongues wrestled for eternity before we slowed into some softer pecks.

I sucked on his bottom lip before letting go, staring into his eyes. His hands remained on my cheeks, keeping my dick firmly inside my hole.

Bron sighed and rolled his eyes backwards before holding my face in his hand.

“Not to be corny but…I love you, bro.”, he expressed as his fingers softly rubbed my cheek.

“I love you too, homie.”, I reciprocated before planting another kiss on his lips. I reached to my beard and pulled some of his cum off it, giving it a taste. It was a little sour, but it was nice to have a sample of my friend's jizz. "I love the taste of this nut, too.", I said to his timid laughter.

“Ah, man. I’m used to hearing horror stories for people’s first time. But you made this shit special.”, he thanked, never breaking eye contact.

“You deserve it, man. I hope this don’t change anything between us, though.”, I lamented as Bron shook his head.

“Hell nah, man. We always gon’ be cool.”, he confirmed as I rested my head on his shoulder, still inside him soft.

We laid there for what felt like hours, not saying a word. Just enjoying our embrace and rubbing each other's heads intimately.

“You wanna get a pizza and throw a game on, bro?”, he quietly asked, vocals raspy from our session.

“Yeah man, let’s get cleaned up.”, I proposed as I slowly pulled out of Bron’s hole. He shuddered as I lifted myself off of him, getting up to stand beside his bed.

“You can go get started. I’ll meet you there in a second.”, Bron said as he put his arms above his head. I’m sure he needed some space to think, and honestly, I did too. You couldn't have convinced me that this would happen when I woke up this morning.

I threw on my boxers and walked out of his room, closing the door behind me. My stroll down the hallway was quite ordinary - that is, until I was met with the sight of his father sitting at the dinner table, enjoying a sandwich. I froze in absolute horror, humiliation surging through me.

Insert Character - Mr. P

45-year-old man, Bron’s father. Real name is Adam. 6’2”, former athlete much like his son, ventured into financial management over time. Relatively muscular, bald head, neat salt-and-pepper beard. Typically wears glasses, and constantly in some sort of nicely-fitted suit, fresh off the job.

“Hey, Zay! Good to see you.”, Mr. P said with a smirk, continuing his meal. He was wearing a clean black suit with a red dress shirt and tie, and its tightness accentuated his pecs and biceps. Given I have a huge kink for suits, this flustered me. He looked incredibly attractive - as he always does, honestly - but the awkwardness of the situation completely overrode that observation.

“H-hey Mr. P. Sorry…about the-“, I stammered before a rapid interruption.

“I know. Bron isn’t exactly the quiet type.”, he said with a shrug, shockingly nonchalant.

“Of course, you’re open about…the whole liking dudes thing. I’ve had my suspicions about my boy for a long time, but you’re kind of my walking confirmation right now.”, he chuckled before nudging his glasses up a bit.

“Just know you guys’ secret is safe with me.”, he said with a wink. “You should probably go clean up now.”

I nodded silently before quickly walking into the bathroom and shutting the door, face buried in my palms.

So many things have just changed.