Consummate your friendship

You smile at Ben's actions. Unlike his previous antics, his sluttiness seemed more natural. He looked at you with hormy interest in his eyes rather than half lidded lust-drunkeness. Your cock was fully hard now and leaking. It would be a shame to deny it your DILF-y neighbours ass when you just made it okay to fuck him.

"You look more than ready," you smirk at his freshly fucked hole, "Sure you're not fucked out?"

"For you? Never." Ben grinned, wiggling himself to the edge of the couch. His own cock was rising again, anticipating your intrusion. You couldn't deny him, or yourself, any longer.

With a quick push, your cock slid into his wet hole, both of you letting out moans. You still couldn't believe how tight a hole that was made to be a slutty cunt could be. He gripped your meat with the intention of not letting go. As you slid in and out, the head was locked inside. His walls massaged your cock, moulding around the penile intruder.

"Aww, fuck man" Ben groaned, throwing his head back, "No one fucks me like you."

You weren't sure if he was dirty talking or remembering the Warren issue, but it just made you fuck him harder. Your thrusts became more forceful as you pounded against his prostate, moans spilling out of your slutty neighbour. The sound of your balls slapping his ass began to override the squelching of his cum filled ass being fucked by a second dick. He clawed at your skin, pulling you into him as he begged for your cock.

As you felt yourself nearing climax, and your neighbour's cock go rigid in imminent orgasm, he surprised you. Ben pulled you in and pressed his lips to yours. For the first time, he initiated an intimate, forceful, hot kiss that burned through you. As his tongue pushed past your lips, your cock fired into his hole. Spurt after spurt of cum filled the daddy as he made out with you. His own cock began to fire cum, splattering between you. Neither of you seemed to care of your spasming cocks as you made out hungrily. It wasn't until both pairs of balls were completely dry that you had to come up for air.

"Fuck Ben," you gasped, panting, "What was that?"

"So fucking hot" he sighed, smiling dreamily as he rubbed cum into his hairy chest.

"Have you, uhh, ever kissed a man like that?" You ask, still in surprise.

"Not like that." He says nonchalantly, "But you're my best friend and we definitely needed that."

You looked at Ben, covered in cum and bathing in sexual afterglow. Your relationship from polite neighbours to best fuckbuddies completely changed interactions and his mind's justifications. You had fixed the problems that Lacey had, but would there be more in the future? Especially if you began to see him as more than a fuckbuddy. As he brought a dollop of cum to his lips, you decided those were questions for a clear mind. You leant back in and kissed the daddy on the couch. While there wasn't as much desire or need, it was soft. Just two friends taking care of each other's needs.