The Hard Truth

I awake feeling cold and shivering, I reach for Brooke but she isn't there.... Huh.... I stretch while reaching for my phone. I'm really up early jeez... Where is Brooke? She never gets up this early, it is so unlike her. I frown thinking of our conversation last night.... No way I'm being crazy she would never get with that nerd willingly. Besides like when I hooked up with her friends she knows discussing the rules before hand is so important... Its non negotiable.

I get out of bed still in my boxers and check the bathroom. No Brooke. I walk down the hallway and see Richard's door cracked. "No way, she wouldn't do that without permission" I whisper to myself confidently as I pass by without looking. I creak down the stairs to see an empty living room. My heart is racing a little now. I check the kitchen and still no Brooke. I even look out the window and see her car is still here.

My heart sinks and my stomach turns as I creep back up the stairs as quiet as possible. There really is no way, right?... I walk slowly to Richard's door, I can hear my heartbeat in my ears. I don't peek thru the crack yet but just close my eyes and listen.

"*Slurp...slurp... Cough... Slurp*.... Fuck they taste so good richard.. I just want to bury my nose in them..." I hear a wet muffled moaning noise and Richard moans.

"*Slurp slurp slurp slurp* I've never cleaned any so filthy or so big....fuck Richard!" She sounds so excited... I just feel sick...

"I... I don't know if this is ok... What about Dean?" He sounds weak and filled with shame. I'm relieved my friend at least cares a little.

"*Suckkkk... Pop*... Don't worry he asked me to come do this when I woke up this morning... He told me to give you a better blowjob than he has ever gotten from these beautiful lips" I hear a loud kiss noise.

I am shook to my core, her lies sound so genuine. I feel rage, pain, embarrassment, disgust and jealousy all at once. I will never let this happen again. I feel queezy and steady myself on the wall.

I want to bust in and stop this.... Grab my beautiful girlfriend and drag her out of that disgusting room. I know I asked her about this kind of thing but this is not what I wanted. Richard pipes up again over the sucking sounds.

"Really??.. well still Brooke do you know if he is really sure?... He is my friend... I don't want to betray him"

I really do appreciate Richard being so hesitant... he is a true friend. Even with this unrealisticly sexy woman trying to corrupt him he worries about me. I don't want to hurt his feelings or freak him out, he is a good dude so I'll let this finish.... But never again, so enjoy this Richard. Me and Brooke are gonna have a very serious talk about this later.

"*Kiss kiss kiss* oh Richard *suck lick suck* I 100 percent promise he wants this, now let me finish making out with these salty nuts already! we are getting close to the 25 minute deadline I want to make sure to savior this... Watch the timer dummy"

She has been licking his balls for more than 20 minutes!?!?!... My head is reeling at this revelation. She has always licked my balls a little during really passionate blowjobs.... But never for more than a couple swipes of the tongue.... "25 minutes" I whisper like a ghost....

I hear a strange noise I can't place and can't help it anymore, I need to see what is happening. I peek thru the door to see the source of the noises. I see a side profile of Richard leaned on some pillows against the wall, Brooke is laying on her elbows in between his legs. She is wearing a slutty tight bikini I don't recognize. It takes my brain a moment to process what she is doing.

Brooke has half of his massive sack in her mouth literally gargling one of his nuts!!! I see spit running down her blushing cheeks. The size and mean look of Richard's cock pierce my heart with fear. It has to be at least 9 inches and still only half hard, it throbs with his heartbeat.

I am revolted but don't look away. Her perfect ass swings in the air. Her neon orange painted nails gleam while holding up that disgusting huge dick, only to get better access to his balls. I can't help but think her beautiful form is so out of place in this disgusting ugly room... With this repulsive man. Richard’s eyes are closed, obviously in heaven.

At that moment I see Richard's camera on his night stand facing them and freeze. I'm also in it's line of sight and I panic. But wait Dean chill there is no way Richard would know to randomly start recording before Brooke came in. Not to mention Brooke is definitely not stupid enough to be caught on video. I shake my head dismissing the camera.

"*Suck suck gurgle.... Suck suck gurgle*"

"Ah it feels so good Brooke... I'm sorry... But the timer was up more than 10 minutes ago" I hear her gasp finally removing her mouth from that wrinkly gross sack.

"Oh you sneaky boy! If I didn't love the taste so much I'd be upset with you!" She giggles as my cheeks turn beet red. Seriously Brooke you are laying it on a little thick huh?..... Unless?.... Maybe.... She really does like his taste? That question feels like acid in my brain. It can't be I tell myself.

"Brooke maybe we should... Just... Just... Stop here..." He sounds so guilty and sad.

"Oh Richard you will absolutely die when you feel the next 25 minute session!" He moans with hesitation... What is she talking about? What is the next 25 minute session?

"Brooke I don't know I've never done.. that kind... Of thing before... I haven't even showered in days..."

I hear a giddy giggle from Brooke like I have never heard before. I can't take it what the hell is this all about!? What is she kissing him or something? Her next words send a shiver down my spine all the way to my twisted stomach.

"Don't be such a square Richard... Just put your hands under your knees and pull them toward you... I need a good angle so my little tongue can get deep enough to ream that asshole properly"