PART 2/2
ERIC
To be honest, I’ve gotten really into these oil videos recently, and I had brought this bottle to hopefully squirt on some girl that I found.
But fuck it. Tonight had a low point, so now it was time to make up with a high, right?
The bright light from the TV only made Joey’s muscle’s look bigger as he rubbed the oil on himself.
I squirted some on myself and it dripped right down to my cock that was already dripping onto the floor. One of my favorite videos was on and my swollen penis was begging for attention ever since the strip club.
I put the bottle down and started to stroke it. I stayed where I was, standing over Joey as he laid on the bed in front of me. His hips were gyrtaing and he was stroking his cock, rubbing the head a little harder but making sure to give his entire fat shaft attention. His balls hung low and were dripping in the oil shining and bouncing with every thrust Joey did. His nipples were big and brown and hard, just like the chick on tv.
Joey’s eyes were on the screen, but then they slowly creeped over to my body. I stood tall, my boner sticking straight out as I stroke it vigorously 2 feet from Joey. His eyes explored my body that I can only imagine was glistening just as hot as Joey’s was. Fuck - I was horny as shit.
Joey’s hand raised and he grabbed onto my boner, sharing some of the oil from his already frothy hand. More than we both needed for sure, but better because of the overflow. We were dripping. My hands dropped to my side, I clenched my fist and flexed my cock as my best friend squeezed it just how I like it. I looked down at him - his eyes still on the screen, but sneaking a good glimpse of my cock as he rubbed my dripping head fast, then slowing down just when he felt me tense up.
His other hand switched off between playing with his nipples on that massive chest or scooping the excess oil from his brown body and slathering it on his boner.
“I got you bro” I pushed his hand away from his nipples and grabbed each one of his pecs in my hands. I squeezed his hard muscles, feeling the firm bulging muscle under the small layer of fat making them tender and jiggly in the perfect area. I dragged my fingers into the hard flesh towards the dark nipples - then I squeezed them tight. His grip on my cock got tighter when I did that. I did it again, he moaned.
“Bro” I said - chuckling a little bit. This was wild. Wasn’t it?
We were passed the line already. We were too into it to go back and just jack off on our own beds. His hands felt so good on me and his hot pecs made me harder. I was hard for my best friend, and I was totally fine with it. It felt too good to ignore.
I grabbed the bottle of oil and squirted it on his chest and stomach and then down to his cock. His breathing deepened as he rubbed it in.
I climbed onto the bed and straddled him, pressing my cock against his and grabbing his wrist and pressing them into the bed next to his head.
His eyes darted directly into mine. I stopped and looked at him.
“You good?” I said.
He looked at me for a second, then down at our hot throbbing cocks plopped against each other in an oil bath. He looked at my hands pinning his wrists down, then looked at me. He nodded his head yes.
I thrusted into his cock slowly at first, then I picked up the speed and watched as we both lost ourselves in the pleasure. His hips raised and he pushed into me just as hard as I was going into him. Our cocks were fucking each other, covered in the cum and lube.
Our eyes met and it only made it hotter for me - I laid flat on him and he instantly wrapped his massive arms around me, pulling me into him tighter. My face nuzzled into his neck and his moans were right in my ear. His body was covered in oil and my body slid so smoothly on top of it, our sweat and precum mixing in. I felt his hands explore my back and lower onto my ass, pushing me harder into his engorged meat.
JOEY
What the fuck was going on. I couldn’t stop it. I didn’t want to stop it. Eric’s body weight was on top of me and my cock was as hard as it’s ever been. He rubbed his cock on mine and it felt so good. I pushed my wrists free from his grasp and he didn’t even resist. He was ready for whatever we needed to do.
His ass was fat and firm - I squeezed it now that my hands were free. I didn’t even have to wonder if that was too far anymore, because the dude was pretty much fucking me. I’ve always seen hit defined glutes and low-key admired them from a far, but now they were pressing down into me with a force - soaking wet and all mine.
His back was so hard and wide. All that work we’ve been putting in, and here it all is in my hands right now.
His cock flipped and flopped and sloshed onto mine. I had to work on my breathing or else I know I would have passed out. It was intense and heavy. I felt the heat from his face press against my cheek. He had this rythm into his thrust - Similar to the way he fucked Suzie.
He gently pulled his face away as his pacing slowed to a steady throb. He looked right at me. Our cocks so swollen, they felt like they would burst. He gave me his signature Eric smile that turned into a chuckle.
“What the fuck?” He said laughing. I started laughing too, pressing my fingers deeper into his firm back, feeling the sweat mixed in with the oil as I slathering it across the big mass of man - my best friend.
That was his cue to keep going. He pressed his hot mouth against my cheek, sliding down slowly with the assistance of the immense sweat that we both shared. I recognized the sweet pungeant scent of his sweat from our workouts at the gym.
His moans were louder now because his lips were pressed against my ear. I started to breathe deeper as he went faster. I started to thrust into him pushing into him as hard as I could. I was insatiable, and by the way he shook in my arms, I could tell he was too. I ran my hands up to his neck and held him into me, my best friend that I loved so much. The man that stepped up and defended me earlier. I was moaning and I didn’t even realize it.
He picked up his head and looked right at me. I knew what he was asking me just by looking into his eyes. I nodded my head. “Yes”.
I wanted this. I needed this. I didn’t want it to end.
He picked up the pace.
ERIC
I picked up the pace. My hands wrapped under his sweaty head nestling it as his arms pulled me into place on top of him. He started to thrust into me. I lost it.
“I’m going to cum.”
JOEY
His body tensed. I saw the muscles in his face tense and his mouth opened into a smile just inches from mine. His eyes rolled back. I felt the muscles in his back tense and his legs straightened out and locked. I felt the intense heat - the undoubtedly beginning sign of an orgasm. I felt the force of his cum shot force its way between our bodies. I felt it again squeezed between us. He was cumming so much, every shot of heat was another grunt from his smiling mouth.
I started to cum. My cock throbbed and after a few of Eric’s thrusts, I shot my first rope so intense that I had to immediately take a deep violent inhale. Eric nodded. My second rope. Without a doubt, so much - much more than I’ve ever had before. I would never know, because Eric was still cumming and it was all mixing together between our hard bodies.
He kept his thrusts up as he still exploding onto me. Into the small void that barely existed between us.
We shared an orgasm. He gave me an orgasm. We looked into each other’s eyes as we caught our breaths. In no rush to separate any time soon. He caressed the back of my head, scratching my scalp.
“Let’s jump in the shower man” he peeled himself off of me and we saw how crazy the cum puddle really was. A deep puddle was on me that now dripped off the sides of my stomach creating massive puddles on the bed. Eric had it dripping down.
We. Came. So. Much. Fuck!
He waddled his way into the bathroom. I saw the TV - the scene was entirely different from before. Who knew how many scenes had passed without us even noticing?
I heard the shower turn on - the door was open.
“You coming, bro?”