It's cool

"Yeah totally cool." I said. Trying my best to mask my hesitation.

"Fuck yeah! You're the best!" He made it sound like I'd let him borrow my homework, or something else more normal than what was happening.

Without any **** or signs of embarrassment, he hooked his thumbs around the waistband of his shorts and pushed then down. I had expected him to only drop them enough to have his cock out, but he kept going. Dropping then to the floor and then following up by throwing his shirt off.

He sat back down, fully naked now, with his legs against mine. He spread one hand out over the top of the couch behind me, while the other began to work his cock. I averted my eyes from the scene, focusing instead on the movie.

"Fuck that's so much better man!" He almost moaned out the words. "Don't you just love the way she pumps those fat meat sticks."

"Yeah..fuck she's a really pro." I kept my eyes forward, watching the blonde's small hands grip the massive cocks on the screen.

"You're sure your cool with me jerking off next to you?" He asked so casually.

"Whatever makes you feel good man." I nervously laughed it off. "It's your place after all."

"That's great man! Could you do me a solid and grab me a bottle of lube." His voice started to get a little strained. "Ughhhh, it's back on the desk behind us."

"Sure." I stood up, adjusting my shorts to accommodate the hard on I had now. I grabbed the lube and walked back over, keeping my eyes up.

"Uuugghh, yeah just pore a nice big glob on." He was really getting into it now.

"Come on man, you can lube yourself up."

"Please dude? I need both hands working this load out of me!"

I looked down, enough to just see his face. He was looking up at me, big puppy dog eyes as his hands keep jerking his cock.

"Fine." I gulped involuntary. It wasn't like there was much difference between handing him the bottle and poring it onto him, right? I wouldn't be touching it, that would definitely cross the line, this was just me helping out my bud. I'd have to look at it, but guys did that all the time, and a part of me was curious who was bigger between us...

I got down on my knees in front of him, my eyes dropping down from his face to his bare chest. His stomach looked, smooth, hairless and just lightly toned. You could almost mistake the guy for a girl, if it weren't for the massive log he had between his legs.

Two of his hands were working it at the same time, one rubbing the top half and one on the lower. It was ten, fuck maybe twelve inches? I wasn't sure but it was damn bigger than mine. The circumcised tip curved slightly to the right, and the while thing was just as thick as his arms.

His balls too looked huge, bigger than the guys in the movie even. If what he had said about ball size was true, his loads must be massive....

"River? Can you lube me up buddy?" Josh asked.

"Huh? Uh right yeah!" I flipped off the lid of the bottle, my hands shaking a little. "From, uhh, from the top?"

He let of of his cock, letting it stand straight on it'd own. "Yeah just run a line from the tip, all the way down!"

I followed the instructions. Letting it coat his cock, which twitched and bored as I made my way down. My hands were so close to him, centimeters away from touching his dick as I layered it with lube. But that was fine, I mean, I'd been lying on top of him earlier. Just as close to it as I was now, just with a layer of clothes in between.

The second I was done he brought his left hand back to it, rubbing the lube all over his shaft. It shined in the light of the screen, making wet sounds as he increased his pace.

"Ohhh fuuck yes!" He moaned. "Your the best bud ever man! But I'm getting a bit self conscious here. You definitely need to strip down and jerk it with me!"

"Uhh" I hesitated. A part of me wanted to join in but another part holding back.

He placed his right hand on my cheek, the hand that had just been holding the tip of his cock. With his left he kept pumping up and down his considerable length, edging himself closer to completion.

"Trust me man, there's no better feeling than jerking with a bud to some hot sluts!"

"Fuck, okay!" I said before I could change my mind. "But, umm, promise not to look."

"If you say so. Now hurry up and get jerking so we can cum for this blonde slut!"

I dropped my pants to my ankles, keeping my shirt on. Poring a bit of lube on my hands I finally began to work my cock, aide by side with my best friend.

"Ohh fuuuck man this does feel good!" I said, getting into the rhythm.

"He'll yeah! What did I tell you!" Josh said, leaning against me. "Just imagine us as those two cocks she's playing with!"

The blonde was down to the last two guys now, her face more covered in cum than it had been. She was pumping them both so hard, her little fingers wrapped around them and slapping them into her face.

"This is so hot man!" I could feel the pleasure building inside me. "Uuuhh, I don't think I can last much longer."

"Nuugghh, me to bud! Fuck, ok we'll cum when they do!"

"Ohh fuuck, where do I cum?"

"Just wherever man! Imagine your cumming all over that hot babe's face!"

His words were egging me on, making me stroke faster and faster. This was so unlike anything I'd felt before. No shame in the act, only pure pleasure.

"Nugghh, this is it man! Their about to blow!"

The girl was pressing the two cocks together now, making them touch each other. She used both hands to jerk them simultaneously as their thick loads shot out all over her face.

"Ohh fuuUuckk!" I screamed as my hips buckled forward, my own streams of cum shooting out. They flew out into the air, covering my chest.

"Fuuck here I cummm!" Josh moaned as he began to fire off as well. His orgasm seemed even more violent than mine, his body shaking as his cock keep pumping rope after rope of cum out. It coated himself, the floor, the couch and finally the last shot landed on me.

My hands, still resting on my dick after the most powerful orgasm of my life were covered in cum. Mostly my own, but with a clear white line of Josh's load on them.

"Ohhh fuck that was fucking incredible!" He said, taking deep breaths.

"Yeah.. fuck..." We panted together, our breathing syncing up. "You, uhh. You spilled a bit on me."

"Shit my bad man." Josh pulled himself up, his cock barely shrinking in size after blasting out more cum in one go than I could in a week. He walked back over to the desk again and grabbed a box of tissues, jumping over the back of the couch to sit back next to me. "Let me clean you up bud, least I can do!"

I wanted to tell him it wasn't necessary. That it'd probably be a little to close to something gay when we were already riding that line pretty finely. He got to work before I could find the words to stop him, taking out a single tissue and wiping up the load on my hand.

"We have to do this more often man!" He said as he collected the globs of cum into a single ball. "I've always wanted a jerk bud you know."

"A what?"

"You know, a straight friend you can jerk off with." The tissue was soaked all the way through when he was done with the mess on my hands. He scrunched it into a ball, wringing some of the cum onto his palms and then tossed it over his shoulder.

"So... So this is a thing other straight guys do?"

"Fuck yeah it is, what's not to like about jerking to sexy sluts with another dude?" With a clean tissue he wiped down the strands of cum that had landed on my shirt. I was well aware of how my cock was just out in the open, right in front of him, but the casual way he was acting put me at ease.

"Yeah. It was way better than masturbating alone." Josh finished wiping up my shirt and started leaning over me, his face right up to the spot my cum had just been. He took a few quick sniffs of the spot, trying to see if he'd gotten all the cum off I guess.

"So we'll keep doing this then?!" He looked across at me, eyes wide. His cock was hanging from him, looking still fully hard to me. Did it just stay the size normally?

"Y-yeah!" My eyes snapped back to his, I didn't want him to think I was ogling his cock or anything.

"Perfect! Now lets get you all cleaned up!" With a flash of a smile he grabbed the last piece of tissue, swiftly taking it to my still lubed up dick. I was starting to get hard again, probably from the sounds of the movie that was still playing, and he began wiping down my cock. I worried how this might look to an outsider, if you didn't see it up close you might think his hand was directly on my cock. But these weren't the kind of things I had to worry about with Josh.

He was the kinda guy you could be chill with, even in a situation like this. Anybody else might have made a big deal out of this, might have tried to make this overly complicated or bring in drama. With him, things could be simple.

"Same time next week then? Jerk bud."