a friend came to spend the night and that’s what came of it

Title: A Night to Remember

It all started when my best friend, Alex, called me up one evening. “Hey man, any chance I could crash at your place tonight? My apartment’s being fumigated and I’m desperate for a bed.” I couldn’t say no to my closest bud. “Of course, dude. Come on over.”

When Alex arrived, I noticed he looked a bit different. His hair was styled differently and his clothes were a little snugger than usual, highlighting his toned physique. I tried not to stare. We caught up over a few beers and decided to watch a movie. I suggested an action flick, but Alex had another idea.

“I’ve been dying to check out this new bisexual documentary,” he said, scrolling through streaming options. “Think it might be interesting?” Before I could respond, he had already clicked play. On the screen, a steamy threesome scene was unfolding between a man, a woman, and another man. I shifted uncomfortably on the couch.

Over the next hour, Alex seemed profoundly enthralled by the film. He kept leaning forward, his eyes glued to the erotic content. I couldn’t help but notice the growing bulge in his jeans. Finally, he turned to me, a mischievous glint in his eye.

“Dude, isn’t that movie hot?” he asked, grinning devilishly. “I mean, they’re all over each other.” I felt my face flush hot. I mumbled something about it being okay, but wisely changed the subject. We finished our beers and agreed to turn in.

I slid under the covers of my bed, wondering what Alex was up to in the guest room. Suddenly, my door creeked open. “Mind if I join you?” he asked softly. Before I could protest, he slipped between my sheets. His body pressed up against mine and his arms snaked around my waist. “I just need to feel something tonight,” he purred.

I froze as his lips found the nape of my neck. His hand trailed down my chest, finding my growing erection through my pajamas. “Fuck, you’re turned on,” he whispered huskily. “This what you wanted tonight?” I groaned softly as his fingers tugged at my pajamas. In one swift motion, I was bare before him.

His hand wrapped around my cock and stroked it slowly. Pleasure shot through my body as he worked me expertly. His mouth lavished my neck with hot kisses as his hand picked up the pace. Soon, I was squirming against him.

“That’s it,” he breathed. “Just give in.” His words sent shivers down my spine. I gasped as I felt his tongue circle my nipple. Emboldened, my hands reached for his strong chest, tentatively exploring as he pleasured me. The more I touched him, the more audacious I became, groping lower until I touched the hot hardness of his own arousal.

Alex grunted as I squeezed him through his boxers. In a flash, he shoved the fabric down and freed himself. I gulped at the impressive sight. He grabbed my hand, placing it around his throbbing shaft. I stroked hesitantly at first but soon found a rhythm.

We continued pleasuring each other with increasing urgency. His mouth found mine in a hungry, desperate kiss. I moaned as his tongue plundered my mouth. I met his passion, sucking his tongue hard. He broke the kiss and guided my head down to his groin.

I looked up at him with uncertainty. He smiled encouragement. “Lick me,” he commanded in a low, throaty voice. Obediently, I stuck out my tongue and tasted him. He was hot and smooth against my tongue. Emboldened, I took him into my mouth, testing the feel of him on my tongue. He let out a low moan that only encouraged me.

I bobbed my head up and down his entire length, taking him as deep as I could. His hands fisted in my hair as I worked him. “Holy shit,” he gasped. “You’ve got an even hotter mouth than I thought.” I blushed proudly at the praise.

Deciding to unleash my rising confidence, I reached down and fondled his heavy balls. He jumped at the sensation. I looked up at him and smirked before taking him to the hilt. His hips bucked as I swallowed around him. I moaned on his cock as he thrust shallowly into my face.

“Fuck, I’m close,” he panted. And just like that, he came hard. His cock pulsed and twitched in my mouth, shot after shot of his hot cum hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed greedily, not spilling a single drop. Blissfully satiated, Alex collapsed back on the pillows.

I slumped down beside him, still hard and aching. Noticing my need, he rolled me onto my back. His hand slid beneath the sheets and found my rigid length. He began to stroke me, long and hard. Pressure built in my groin with each passing second. My hips lifted to meet his fist as pleasure mounted.

“That’s it, big boy,” he cooed. “Cum for me.” The combination of his filthy talk and the handjob pushed me over the edge. I cried out as my orgasm crashed through me. Jet after jet of my release painted my chest and stomach. Alex did not hesitate to clean me with his tongue.

In the afterglow, we lay tangled together, dripping sweat. A profound peace settled over us. “Wow…” was all Alex could manage. “That was incredible.” I grinned, basking in the aftershocks. Maybe our sleepover was exactly what I needed.