Best Friend

He stood up in front of me. His ass inches away from my face. When he slapped it causing his spandex covered domes to vibrate. He held his hand and slightly parted his cheeks. My jaw hit the floor and I turned away to avoid the temptation, but the image was already in my mind.

My best friend gave me a boner talking about the size of his "fat ass". Now, all I could think of was him shaking those white jellos. When he returned to his seat, he looked me right in the eyes for at least 4 seconds. It's as if he was playing with me. I wanted to act on it, but I didn't want to lose my best friend to a joke about his massive, pale, sugar dusted, probably jelly filled...fuck! I need to stop!

He began talking to my other friends and I stared at my dinner plate. I could feel his glances. I felt naked to him and I honestly wanted to be naked for him. I knew he was proud of himself. His masculine superiority made my legs weak. I never knew I needed to be conquered. Me, a gentle giant, letting another man use me? It was unheard of. I had to come back with something.

After my friends left, I held him back for a while. (It hid my boner and I could start my plan).

"Sam, I think I can do one better."

I stood in front of him and intentionally dropped my fork.

"Oops."

I slowly bent down with my ass towards the air. I flickered the fork around for a few seconds before lifting it to my to my face and winking over my shoulder. I looked to see if I had his attention.

His bulge nearly pushed through his pants. Embarrassed, he covered himself. His reddened face was adorable. The ends of his blond beard singed.

"What the fuck!" He was furious, but it was so hot.

"This is my sweet . Apparently it's sweeter than I thought..." I gave a sly smirk.

"Well, let's see if it tastes even sweeter you dumb fuck."

He grabbed me by the collar and pushed me over the counter causing the items to smash against the floor. I waited for him to bend me over, but he threw me in the corner. After I recovered, his average cock spilled out his pants. His massive boulders dropped below the tip. I tried to suck the drool back in my mouth, but by then, he grabbed my hair.

"Aaaaaah!" I moaned as he my face against his manhood.

"Taste your fucking victory, cunt!" He angrily rubbed my nose in his pubes and in the sweaty space between his cock and balls. "Do you want to know what's next?"