Help your friend cum.

You don't know if it means you are gay, but you know it means you are a good friend. Drew always looked out for you and even tried to steer chicks your way. They always seemed to want to just be friends, and you would have killed for one of them to help you out. Being the change you want to see, you slide to your knees and look up longingly into your buddies beautiful brown eyes. Feeling self conscious and stupid, you try out your best porn voice and say, "If you've got a rubber, I've got a warm, wet mouth."

Drew's usually calm demeanor cracks as he hurries to find a condom, babbling breathlessly, "OhmyGod. Thankyouthankyouthankyou! I promise I will never tell a soul and I can take care of you after and oh my God thank you for being a friend." You stops and realizes he just quoted the Golden Girls theme song as you are about to blow him, and you both bust out laughing at the absurdity of the situation. By the time you recover he has handed you a handful of Magnums and you are both a lot more relaxed and oddly even more in the mood than when you were all tensed up.

You tell yourself that this is an entirely selfless act. That you just want to help your ridiculously hot friend with his huge breasts heaving and falling free from his wife beater and his cock hard and bigger than your head and drooling precum hungrily. It's not like you want to suck a cock...or at least you are pretty sure you didn't before you got high and almost creamed yourself while watching a porno of a boi that looked suspiciously similar to you bobbing on a bimboi boner. At the very least, you feel less conflicted knowing Drew will return the favor after. Maybe he will let you fuck his fabulous fat tits or plow his ample athletic ass. It can't be gay to suck a cock in exchange for that kind of pervy pay back, can it?

"Alright, stud. This is my first time, so be gentle." You can feel Drew's dick throb as you slide the rubber down his rod. It's even bigger than the porn prick, but you guess he did always have a huge cock to begin with. Now it must be almost a foot and so girthy you don't know if it will fit in your mouth. You decide to burn that bridge when you cross it, starting instead by kissing his sack tentatively, tenderly even and then giving it increasingly urgent kisses as the musky flavor sizzles on your tongue and fills your nose. "Mmmph your SHLLP balls SUCK taste SLURP rad, bro!"

You are a little embarrased by your earnest enthusiasm, blaming it on the weed. You blush and bury your face in your buddy's balls to avoid his gaze, sucking them one by one before getting a little carried away and stuffing them both in your mouth. Your cheeks balloon like a slutty squirrel and Drew's dick throbs hot and hard against your face. You are starting to imagine yourself as the beta bitch boi in the porno and you wonder if you can put on a show half as steamy.

"This is the SMOOCH sexiest KISS cock I've ever SLURP seen. It's so SUCK big and MMPH manly...I just OOH have to SHLLP make out WHIMPER with it." You smooch and suck and slurp your way up his shaft putting on such a good performance that you start to full yourself. The thin rubber gets in the way a little, dulling the full flavor and deadening the throbbing texture, but you just kiss harder and lick lustier to make up for it. By the time you reach the top, there's a pool of precum trapped at the top, and you wrap your plump lips around the head, sucking as if you could get it through its prison.

"Fuuuck. God you OOH look so sexy NNGH like this. I got to AAH warn you, it takes MOAN me awhile to cum with a AAH condom. You don't mind if I NNH talk, do you?" You shake your head no with your lips sliding, sucking down Drew's shaft. He ruffles your hair and you almost explode in your undies, suddenly not in any hurry to finish. Your jaw aches as you fit his fat cock deeper inside your mouth, but your cock aches even harder and it's telling you to sink deeper and suck stronger. You hope it's just your desire to be repaid afterwards, but that doesn't explain why you paradoxically don't want it to end.

"Oh man, you are even better than I dreamed you would be." Drew moans mindlessly as you bob up and down his rubberized rod. You can't get nearly as deep as you'd like before gagging and sputtering out. You wonder wistfully how long he's fantasized about you. Did he always want to make you his ball sucking bitch boi? And why does that make you want to **** his prick deeper down your throat? Whatever the reason, it's a searing, sweltering struggle to get even a third of the way down.

You look up at his nipples jutting out like little pricks as his drool falls from his luscious lips and onto his fabulous breasts. His expression is even more pained and panting than when he was stroking, and even when you feel your throat bulge and stretch to allow him in deeper than ever before, he still seems no closer to cumming. You put everything you have into slobbering up and down Drew's dirk in slick spirals of hard sucks and hungry licks. Your hands fondle his weighty balls and stroke the half of his shaft you still can't reach. You slip out of your boxers and shake your ample apple bottom ass. It's sooooo humiliating, but you know you're friend will enjoy it, so it's a small price to pay.

You feel your jaw ready to snap and it feels like over at your phone and see its been almost an hour since you started sucking him. You can't believe you got so hypnotized by his hefty hung meat. You feel strangely content to continue for as long as he needs. After all, you are a good friend and he has a lot of cock to suck, but when you are getting your second wind, Drew pushes you off, panting, "I'm sorry, Brian. You are phenomenal. A natural. I've met braindead bimbois that aren't as eager as you..." he realizes this might not be as complimentary as he intends it to be and blushes. "Sorry. I just mean that no matter how good you are, I don't think I'm going to be able to cum unless we lose the condom or...well..."

Drew points to the screen where its paused on the beta bottom boi has pulled his thong aside to slide his ass around the bimboi's bulging boner. The image burns its way into your brain. Suddenly something that would have seemed an impossibility just an hour before seems downright probable. You're still pretty sure you aren't gay, but you can't be certain that you wouldn't be willing to ride his horsey. On the other hand, his cock would taste soooooo much better without a condom, and it would cum quicker, which as a good friend is your main concern. As long as you don't swallow his cum, you should be safe from infection, right?