Whose turn is it anyway?

Asher & Rylan have been best friends since they were eight. Coming out to each other in the ninth grade they are now in their Junior year at the University having kept their secret of being exclusive versatile fuck buddies with all the benefits.

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At 9:30 the bell rang. Ashe opened the door to see his best bud Rylan standing there holding a basketball. “Got time for some one on one hoops?” Thirty minutes later Ry was setting up for the win. “So we’re 20 / 15 to me and 21 is the game” he quipped teasing Ashe as he double dribbled plotting his move for the winning basket. Standing at 5 foot 8 inches he was noticeably shorter than his current 6 foot 2 opponent and best friend. His compensated for his lack of height with speed and agility. He could fake, roll past a pick and be shooting for the hoop before the guard had time to react. And just like that, he maneuvered the fake around Ashe and scored the win.

“Well ain’t that the shits” Ashe lamented being bested yet again. Tugging at his clinging tank top soaked with sweat he sat for a moment to catch his breath. “Okay, hot shot, you got me again. I need to get on with my day. You got time to stick around a take a shower with me, yes?”

“Why do you ask? This is what we’ve done since high school” Ry chided pulling his damp tee shirt off as he followed Ashe into the house. “It has dawned on me that the reason you let me win is to have an excuse to get me in the shower with you.”

“I fear my evil plot is discovered” Ashe laughed, now stripped bare-ass naked stepping into the shower to adjust the spray.

Standing behind Ashe, Ry gently rubbed a soapy wash cloth on his friend. Turning Ashe to face him Ry gently fondled the cock that felt all too familiar which started to grow hard with the manipulation. Ashe reciprocated in kind taking Ry in hand. “Rub-a-dub-dub give the cocks a good scrub” he whispered. “My first class today isn’t until noon. Are you working today?”

“I’m on the floor noon to seven” Ry replied, “Why?”

“Two things. We have enough time to fool around if you want, and are you coming back here for dinner when you get off work?”

“Yes to both. When have I ever declined a chance to be frisky and fuck around with you. Why do you ask questions that you know the answers to?”

“It makes you feel wanted and I know how needy you are” Ashe teased.

“Asshole” Ry mocked twisting his grip on the hard cock in his hand.

Out of the shower they were both horny and pretty much boned having fooled around toweling each other dry. Ashe grabbed a quarter off of the dresser and tossed it. “Okay, here we go. The flip is self explanatory, duhhh, heads we suck, tails we fuck. Tails I fuck you since it’s your turn to bottom.”

“It’s not a score keeping contest” Ry countered. “Heads is a win for both of us and tails for me is still a win. I’m a good top but you know I love taking your dick and having you leave your load of pud pudding deep inside me. “That reminds me” Ry snickered. “You know that tall well hung Swede guy that we see at the gym, Lars, Sven or what his name is. We all know he’s ‘out’ and gay. The other day he was in the locker room changing quietly singing to himself this funny little ditty.”

                   ‘Hickory dickory dock, my buddy and I sucked cock.

                    The clock struck 2:00 and we shot our goo

                   Then we went for a walk ‘round the block.’

“He’d sing it then giggle, and start it again. Anyway I thought it was funny.”

“Well you’re in luck, Mr. Hickory Dickory. The coin flip is heads so we’re sucking cock this time. We got about twenty minutes to ‘shoot the goo’ or we’ll be late for what we have to do.”

“Oh my god, just stop with the rhyme already. Get over here so I can work my magic on your bone.”

Ashe and Ry quickly found their familiar rhythm. After all this time together it was still interesting and erotic, never boring. It was never boring for Ashe to have his mouth on Ry tickling the head of his cock with his tongue while cranking steadily on the shaft, occasionally going for a tug on the balls that would make Ry squirm. Just as Ashe never tired of having Ry suck on his nut sack before licking the length of his hard dick before easily swallowing his eight inches, massaging the head with his throat. Ry would sometimes slip a finger into the ass crack and tickle the puckered fuck hole as he deep throated Ashe.

True to form they knew by instinct when they were each getting close to the end as the pace and intensity gained momentum. Right on cue they both signaled at the same time that cumming was eminent. With a mouth full of cock Ry mewed rapidly moments before he pushed his throbbing erection into Ashe and released five heavy wads of his cum into the mouth of his friend and lover. Not to be out done being triggered by receiving the reward of his oral efforts, Ashe tapped out patting Ry on the back of his head, the cue that he was moments away from launching his pent up load. As a surprise Ry decided to give Ashe a bonus. Without warning he slipped a wet finger into Ashe deep enough to stimulate his cum button prostate. Ashe howled a muffled scream as he fed Ry wads of his pent up jizz but never letting the cock or cum slip from his mouth.

They lay still for a few minutes, neither anxious to release their oral grip on the other. This was something new that they started to do, remain like this as erections waned and the last few remnants of their cumming would leak and ooze from a deflating erection. They would do this after sex to savor the very essence of sex to the very last, tasting the cum, the ass, the lingering evidence of another good fuck.

“You bastard” Ashe scolded with a feigned punch to Ry. “You cheated with that finger fuck poke at the last second. That was totally unexpected.”

“But you loved it, right?” Ry asked giving Ashe a sly smile.

Ashe held Ry close drawing lazy circles in his chest hair. “So I’m going to keep nagging and asking if you’ve thought more about moving in. You’re here so much of the time, you keep a gym back with a change of clothes here and you living at home with your folks like living in a motel. It’s a closet for your stuff and a bed when you get home late at night. We hang out here when we’re not working or in class. We almost always eat together whether it’s here or we eat out somewhere. The only time we’re not together is at the end of the day because after we fuck you leave. That just seems odd to me. I don’t pay rent because my folks own the house. The only expense you could possibly have is sharing utilities and food. You can easily afford that so I need you to tell me why you are so reluctant. Is it really that difficult for you to make a change?”

“Yea, yea, yea, same old argument” Ry sniveled trying to dodge the question. “I may have an answer for you very soon. My folks are making noise about selling the house and moving to the summer house on the cape for good. That’s too far for me to commute to work and classes and I’m not living in a dorm so you may get your wish.”

“Finally” Ashe sighed. “Get your clothes on, dude. It’s time to head out.” Stealing a quick kiss Ashe was out of the bed. Ry noticed that as Ashe dressed he opted to go raw commando for the day. Heading out the door Ashe confirmed, “So you’re back after work to finish what we started?”

“What do you mean finish what we started?” Ry qeuried.

“The sequel to what we just did. It’s your turn to bottom so later this evening I’m going to fuck you silly to even the score of your basketball win.”

The afternoon was routine and uneventful for Ashe, a boring econ class and a few hours in the lab. Not necessarily the same for Rylan. A ring of the bell Ry let himself in. Ashe met him at the door and stopped short. “So what’s with the luggage?” he asked seeing Ry toting a large suit case.

“When I got off work I went home to shower and clean up before coming over here. My folks had some news that was a bit of a surprise but not totally unexpected. The realtor sign on the lawn was the clue. The house is officially for sale. They’re packing up the house because the big move to the cape is happening on Monday. That gives me five days to sort my stuff and clear out so this is me, glad that circumstance has finally intervened to both our advantages. This suitcase and what I could get in me car is the first trip of me moving in. I’m ready to share the closet and drawer space.”

“All I can say is it’s about damn time” Ashe confessed “And thank god your parents moving forced you to make and adult choice. I know you hate change so the importance of this for you is not lost on me.”

After dinner Ashe helped unload the car and get the first few things for Ry put away. “That’s all for this trip. I can help you get the rest of your stuff in a few trips over the weekend. For now come lay down beside me. I think you may be in need of a hug.” Holding Ry close, Ashe started to reminisce.“It’s interesting to think about when we first met when we were what, eight? Then to see where we are now, Juniors in college, one more year away from graduation and having ‘adulting’ forced upon us.”

“Being eight” Ry lamented, “the high point of the day was recess. After school it was a race home to challenge each other for high score on Pacman.”

“Yea, I was the high score for a long time” Ashe mused as he slowly unbuttoned Ry’s shirt. “So when did you first realize that you liked boys and that made you different? For me it was in the sixth grade. I was suppose to think girls were cute and chime in with the guy talk about hoping for a first kiss or seeing a boob. That never once make me curious. I was too busy looking at the older boys rating them as to who was the best looking, the sexiest, with my limited awareness of what it was to be sexy.”

Momentarily distracted by the touch of Ashe gently rubbing a nipple or picking at his chest hair, Ry was slow to answer. “I first became aware that I might be into guys when I was thirteen in the seventh grade. That’s when the hormones started to rage with the onset of puberty. Boners were unpredictable and the discovery of jacking off was a miracle. The biggest clue for me was the gym class where I was naked in a gang shower with twenty guys” Ry continued slipping a hand under the tee shirt Ashe wore. “I was fascinated checking out the other guys. Who had some pubic hair, the size of a dick, which guy or guys chubbed or would sprout full blown wood in the shower. That was when I first noticed you. You were the tallest. You were the most ripped with the pecs and abs. You had a nice dick and an ass to die for. You had it all. I was old enough to be jacking off and I would lie in bed at night rubbing one out blowing my load thinking about you in the gym shower.”

“I had noticed you, too” Ashe admitted as he helped Ry remove his shirt. “So I wonder why it took us so long to connect and come out to each other?”

“We lacked the confidence to know what to do about it” Ry countered, lifting the tee shirt up and over Ashe’s head, tossing it aside. “When we hit the ninth grade we were in a new building and the student body doubled in size. Suddenly we were a point of known safety for each other. When it became clear we were attracted to each other it was a matter of finding a safe place to figure out what to do about it. That’s when we discovered the AV club. The nerdy AV guys had the small office and equipment room at the far end of the hall behind the auditorium.”

“Oh god, that’s right” Ashe whispered. “The AV room. There was never any traffic at the end of that hallway and plenty of warning if anybody happened to come past. That was where we had our first kiss, and where we started making out. Remember how awkward we were at first? We were both such lousy kissers.

The AV room was where we copped a feel and played with our dicks.”

“Copping a feel like this?” Ry asked as he slipped his hand into Ashe’s shorts pleasantly aware Ashe had dressed commando that morning. Deftly unbuttoning his shorts Ashe quickly unzipped giving Ry unrestricted access to his stiffening cock.

“Exactly like that” Ashe smiled reaching to unzipped and opened Ry’s jeans. “Like the kissing, we were equally inexperienced at sucking dick. Not at all as proficient as we were this morning in this very bed. That certainly improved  over time and experience.”

“Remember discovering manscaping?” Ry gasped. “We got a little too zealous with me trying to avoid the stray hairs in the mouth or teeth. After shaving everything bare I looked like a newborn. We thought it looked ridiculous, and the itching when it started grown back was torture and I vowed never again. I’m happy now with a conservative manicuring of our pubes only shaving any hair on our dicks and ball sacks.”

“It all improved as we got older, especially the fucking” Ry added stripping off to be completely bare. “I remember when we got enough courage to try fucking. We fumbled a lot. We were quick on the trigger but great on stamina. We would cum too quickly but recovered for round two and sometimes round three without much delay. Your dick is hard. Are you ready to fuck me now?” Ry asked with some enthusiasm.

“Of course” Ashe confirmed kicking his shorts to the floor. “Look at us now, six years later with much gained experience and quite proficient. Do you ever wonder what the total count would be of how many times we’ve sucked dick or fucked? How much cum do you think we have spewed? It boggles the brain.” Taking the lube from the night stand he simply smiled at Ry. “This is us doing what we do best.”

Rolling onto his stomach, Ry presented his ass to Ashe for the taking. “Ready for my usual three finger warm up stretch before the main event?” Ry laugh with a wiggle of his ass. Having dispensed with the preliminaries Ashe positioned Ry to his knees and elbows. Kneeling behind Ashe brushed the head of his hard dick against the soft fleshy pink pucker. Flexing his hole Ry eagerly anticipated giving himself to his best friend getting ready to fuck, cum and leave a most intimate part of himself deep inside Ry.

Ashe heard Ry let out a contented sigh as the head of his dick push through the initial resistance. He felt the damp warmth surround his cock as Ry easily took the full length of his eight inches. He started a leisurely tempo pulling back until the grip of the ass ring held only the head of his cock. With long inward strokes he buried himself into Ry repeatedly, again and again, listening to the soft rhythmic moans of pleasure.

Without a spoken word Ashe knew they both desired a change of position. He signaled for Ry to flip onto his back while skillfully keeping his dick from slipping free. With his legs know wrapped tightly around the waist Ry pulled Ashe to him pleading for a passionate kiss and for Ashe to penetrate him as deep as possible. Recognizing the increased intensity, Ashe adjusted his tempo accordingly feeling the dampness of Ry’s pre-cum leaking between them. As Ry’s breathing became faster Ashe knew he was getting close. The silence broken with Ry whispering “Ashe... Ashe…  Now, it’s now!” As if on cue Ashe fell prone onto Ry feeling the cock pressed between them spasm five, maybe six times releasing a trail of thick cum between them coating their abs.

Now sticky with sweat and cum, Ashe fucked with a renewed vigor and was quickly rewarded with his own orgasm leaving several wads of his jizz deep inside Ry. Ashe remained still letting the adrenalin and endorphins settle before rolling off to the side to lay next to his equally exhausted lover. “Oh my god, that was one awesome fuck. Hell, you are an amazing fuck. We, you and me, we can be just fucking amazing. Maybe the fact that you are moving in with me helped. I’m just happy you will be here beside me in this bed. It’s my turn next time we do this so maybe tomorrow morning you could rim me and get my ass nice and wet. I could suck your dick to get you hard and then you can fuck me. For now let’s take a shower and get some sleep.

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