[Commission] Why Not Just Jerk Off Together? - Part 2

Everyone is 18. This is fiction.

“So are we gonna get weird together this year?” I asked, honestly.

“You know it, sweet cheeks” he said, and reached over and slapped me right on my bare ass, which was still hanging out. My cock jumped when he did that, and I started laughing again.

“Bet.” I responded.

One day, we were watching this skinny goth chick amateur get railed in the face by some skinny 18 year old looking dude with one of those massive, giant dicks that doesn’t match his body frame at all. I realized that Charlie was basically the same. His cock was a punisher, a big thick monster that no one would be ashamed to whip out in the showers at school. We had smoked a little weed and our thoughts were free flowing, our dicks were out and I had put a bottle of lube between us on the dorm room desk.

Besides us muttering stuff like “This chick takes it like a pro,” and “She is so hungry for dick that’s awesome,” all you could hear was the squishy sounds of two lubed up dicks jerking off and the screams of the girl and guy fucking on screen.

In the middle of it I said, “Man—I wish I could get a fucking blowjob right now.”

He just looked at me with a suspicious glare and goes, “Ok, we can do each other.”

“That’s not what I was saying” I said with an eye roll, as I thought he was joking.

I admit a small part in the back of my head would imagine the recipient of my cock was a dude sometimes. When I would get close to cumming, not infrequently that would be the image that put me over the edge, but I would quickly push the thought away after I came, not something I wanted to actually explore, unless I was in a daze of mid-sexual mental fog. Either way I thought he was joking and didn’t really have any plan to make this into a gay moment by touching each other. Rather, I just enjoyed pulling on my dick with my friend next to me doing the same. It felt primal, like we were two cave men waiting for our turn to mate with the only female in the room. She just happened to be on a screen because this is the 21st century and we don’t need real life females to get off every time. Apparently Charlie wasn’t as satisfied with how things were going, and wanted to escalate the sensation.

“Right” he said, then surprised me as he got down on his knees in front of me.

I scooted back in my chair quickly, almost falling backward, but catching myself. He leaned forward onto his arms, on all fours now, and crept toward me. The look on his face was a mix of a slight smirk and a sort of animal lust. I laughed, a huge awkward smile appearing on my face.

“Dude what the fuck,” I said as I started laughing uncontrollably, uncomfortable but honestly enjoying the joke for what I thought it was.

I put my right hand back on my dick and held it close to my abdomen, away from him. In the darkness of the room, I hadn’t noticed before that Charlie was wearing nothing but a t-shirt at this point, having kicked off his shorts and underwear, which we usually kept around our knees or ankles when we jerked off. From this perspective, with him on all fours on the floor facing me, I could see his ass in the glow of the computer screen. The bubbly, white mounds, when viewed from above, were kind of hot. I noticed for the first time how incredibly feminine his ass was. And, honestly, this was one of my favorite views of girls, and something clicked in me that I was enjoying this a lot. I absent-mindedly started slowly pulling on my dick again, eyes fixed on his ass.

I blurted out, “Charlie, your ass is showing bro.”

“I know dude, and call me Lela.” He responded breathily, a bit nervous but also assertive.

He reached up to switch to the next video in the playlist, which exhibited Lela Star, this oldschool porn star from like the 2000s, on all fours in a POV shot. Basically, in the same position Charlie was in now. All that showed on the screen was a huge, pink dick with Lela crawling up to it.

“Ok I guess we’re doing this, better than jerking off I guess.” I said.

He crawled up to me again. At the same time I scooted forward to meet him, my dick making contact with his face.

“Oh sorry,” I said, and we both giggled a bit. I let go of my dick, and he leaned forward, and made contact with his tongue, before quickly pushing forward and actually sucking it. Honestly, there was a lot of teeth at first, but I was leaning into the weirdness and didn't want to ruin the moment. I was still in shock, for some reason loving the taboo nature of this.

I returned my gaze to the porn, a POV shot of Lela sucking this massive dong and moaning. The whole thing started to feel weirdly right, like there was something missing before. Maybe this was why I never watched lesbian porn, I like that another guy is getting off with me. This was the best of both worlds, a close friend with a nice dick, showing me his ass and sucking my dick, but a virtual girl in front of me as well hitting all the right pleasure spots mentally.

Charlie was trying his best to please me with his mouth, so I started to help him out.

“Watch your teeth, Charlie” I whispered to him, like it was a secret. He stopped and glared at me.

“I mean Lela.” He smiled and went back to his work, and I was quickly overcome with physical pleasure.

He began taking my dick out of his mouth when he would gag, and I presented my smooth balls to him (I always shave, a couple times a week because I just like the way it feels). He stuck his tongue out and just started lapping at them like a dog eating an ice cream cone. He started going back and forth between my balls and my dick.

Soon, Lela was about to cum, and so was I. I guess Charlie could tell because he started doing fake girly moans in between jerking me off. When Lela said “Cum on my fucking face,” Charlie echoed her exactly in a mock girly tone, and started jerking me off aiming at his open mouth.

“Fuck Char...Lela” I panted among quickening breaths.

I put my hands on his head and felt his jet black, soft and curly hair. Without warning I just erupted, and Charlie put the tip in his mouth to catch it on his tongue. He milked out the rest of it as he massaged the underside of my cock with his tongue. I shivered and lightly convulsed until it was over.

I coudn't think of what to say, except “Thanks.”

He didn't respond, the satisfied look on his face telling me everything I needed to know. I looked down to see Charlie had cum on the floor in front of me during the session. He slowly got up and got the feeling back in his legs, then pulled his pants up over his bare ass. Even after I had cum, his pale mounds were drawing my attention. He stuffed his still rigid cock and plump balls into the front, and walked out the door of our dorm room, turning left toward the bathroom and showers in our hall. I got dressed and sat around, sort of waiting for him to come back, and I put on a show I’d been watching.

To lighten the mood, I texted him “You’re a faggot lmao” and put my phone down.

A few minutes later he comes into the room just wearing a towel. He didn't say anything, but he was holding a scarf in his hand.