Dirty Sex Stories with friends can be awesome.
I never had any Dirty Sex Stories with my friend Matthew but I wanted to change that.
I’ve been friends with Matthew since we were kids. He’s one of those sweet, nice guys who never do anything naughty. I blame his strict Catholic parents for turning him into a prude.
He never cheats, always watches “normal porn” and is happy if his girlfriends only want missionary and they only want it a few times a month because he’s not a pushy kind of guy. It must be hell being him. He never has any Dirty Sex Stories to tell.
We were talking and I asked him if he’s found a new girlfriend yet and he seemed a bit down when he said he’s had a few dates but nothing serious. I told him he was a great guy, girls would be lucky to get with him. Really he is awesome and I’d date him if he wasn’t so uptight about hot sex.
He knows I’m a bit out there and he’s okay with it but I think if he knew just how kinky I am that he’d be freaked out.
I wish I could push his boundaries and show him how great sex can be; there are so many positions, toys and strangers to fuck. It’s a lifetime of fun, you just gotta go for it.
Since he’s single right now it’s a good time to go wild and I could help him. “You must be so stressed, how long has it been since you’ve cum?” I asked and he blushed as he mumbled “About a week.” God, how can you go a week without sex? “Aw, you must be dying for it. Maybe I can give you a bit of relief.” I said and shuffled closer to him, putting my hand on his lap. I was ready to give him Dirty Sex Stories.
He seemed uncomfortable and said we were friends, we couldn’t do that. I knew he’d give in once he got horny because he was a guy after all and I started massaging his dick through his pants. “Come on, it’ll feel so good,” I said as he started to get hard and he did a little groan. Stopping for a second I tugged on his zipper as I asked if he wanted me to stop. “No,” he said, sounding so ashamed for being weak and I pulled his dick out through the top of his boxers.
I put my hand around it and began jerking him off with slow, steady strokes. Lifting my thumb up so it rubbed over his head as I did it and Matthew breathed faster, pushing his hips up.
Going faster I leaned forward and put my other hand in his boxers so I could fondle his balls. They felt heavy and full and his dick was throbbing in my fist.
Thick lines of pre-cum were oozing out of him and I rubbed it around his head, making it slippery wet. I kneaded my fingers into his balls and as he gasped. He wasn’t going to last much longer and I held his balls tightly as I gently pulled them downward. “Good, I want you to cum all over me,” I told him and jerked him off hard and fast. His thighs tensed up and shook as he panted and I felt his dick swell.
He let out a loud groan and titled his head back as he came suddenly. Cum went all over the place, making my fist all dirty while the rest of it splattered on him. I pumped his dick until his poor balls were empty then let him go. He looked like he’d just had the best cum ever and I hope he’s going to let me play around with him some more because there are lots of things I wanna do.
