Chapter 4: What Are Friends For

For the next couple of weeks I was a complete and utter mess. I only left the apartment for work and class. When I home home, I drowned myself in booze til I felt numb. I was a complete shell of myself.

Daisy was obviously worried about me and tried his best to cheer me up. I appreciate his efforts but honestly it didn't help. I tried to explain it to him, "I just miss so much about her man. Our memories together. Our inside jokes and stories."

My reminiscing started strictly being about the romantic and emotional things I missed about Julie. But as I continued talking and drinking my mind drifted to more lewd thoughts and memories. "She use to wear the sluttiest lingerie and play with herself for my entertainment. Teasing me til I was hard. Then she would-" Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Daisy's shocked expression. "I'm sorry Daisy. Just ignore me. Guess I've been more pent up and lonely than I thought." I said with a bitter chuckle.

I didn't realize it at the time but my words immediately struck Daisy with inspiration. With a mischievous Smile on his face he rush to his room with a plan in mind.

I was still wallowing in my misery when Daisy walked back into the living room wearing lingerie. That's hardly anything new usually but his lingerie was more sensual and teasing than usual. Even the way he walked seemed purposeful. Swaying his ass to give you a great view at how his bubble butt bounces.

At first I assumed it was just my drunken imagination that he was purposely putting on a show on for me. But any doubt I had disappeared when he sat across from me, and stared rubbing his body sensually for my entertainment.

He rubbed his chest. Pinching heis nipples over the thin fabric of the top. Letting out soft feminine moans. Eventually he moved on to rub his hands over his growing bulge in his silk panties. His moan and the visual show I was watching gave me **** but to get hard. My arousal was obvious thanks to the growing tent in my basketball shorts.

Daisy lick his lips when he noticed my hard on. Before I knew it he was on his hands and knees crawling towards me, his eyes locked hungrily on my cock.

Soon he was sat on his knees between my legs with his hands on my thighs.

After a few minutes I finally found my voice. "What are you doing Daisy? I don't understand."

"Helping you out of this funk. Your my best friend and have always been there when I needed you. Now it's my turn to return the favor. I may not have as much experience with this as your ex did but I've been practicing with my toy. And I've noticed how you look at me in my girl clothes. So I figured you'd enjoy this. But if this is too much I'll stop right now. It's up to you." He said sincerely while letting his hands slowly crawl up to the waist band of my shorts. Freezing there and looking up toe waiting for my decision.

All my lust and loneliness has built up more and more since my break up. And here I have Daisy looking so alluring between my legs shyly biting his lip. There really was only one answer.

After taking a deep breathe I simply nodded my head silently. This was all that Daisy needed, as he immediately played down my shorts and underwear in one quick motion. Nearly being slapped in the face as my cock sprang out. My size must have more than Daisy was expecting because he spent a few moments simple staring in aww while absentmindedly stroking my entire length.

After getting use to my size, he gave me a nervous smile before starting to kiss and lick the head of my cock. I moaned at the pleasure sensation flowing through my body. My moans seemed to boost his confidence even more since before long he slowly wrapped his mouth around my cock while looking up at me.

He took a few moments to get more comfortable with my size and girth. Apparently I was quite a bit bigger than the toys he's been practicing with. But this seemed to only encourage him to push himself harder to take as much of cock as possible.

The pleasure was immense but Daisy was going a little too slow for my preference. Without really thinking of my actions I pushed him down deeper down my cock. Forcing him to take every inch and hold it til he finally had to pull off to catch his breath.

After catching his breath Daisy looked up to me and gave me a lust filled smile before diving back to my cock with even more vigor and desperation. The room being filled with the sounds of Daisy eagerly gagging on my cock while I have a fistful of his hair.

Before long the pressure became more than I could take and I called out, "Fuck I'm going to cum."

To my surprise he started to stroke my cock vigorously while aiming towards his open waiting mouth.

I couldn't hold back for much longer before I shot a load into his mouth and all over his face.

The intensity of the orgasm and my exhausting weeks of sadness and drinking was enough to zap me of all my remaining energy. The last thing I say before falling asleep was Daisy happily licking my cum off his fingers.