My Best Friend's Fleshlight

I'd known my best friend Matt for twenty years now, ever since we were four. I'd never seen him like this. He'd recently broken up with his longest girlfriend yet, Lacey, and he was devastated. I felt like I could understand how he felt because I'd had a bad break up a couple of years back and had been single ever since. I decided to invite him round to mine on saturday for a film night to try and see if I could help cheer him up.

My own sex life had been pretty dry for over a year and I'd started to go a bit crazy. I was a pretty typical skinny straight guy and it turns out that women have hundreds of them to choose from on dating apps, so I didn't really have much chance of standing out. That didn't stop me craving sex though, and I'd often have whole days where I felt incredibly horny and couldn't stop masturbating. It had got so bad that I'd resorted to buying a fleshlight just to try and satisfy some of my urges. 

As saturday rolled around, I found myself doing my usual saturday routine; fucking my fleshlight like a dog on heat. I'd found a special method of placing it in the crease of the sofa cushions and holding it down so that I could thrust into it from behind. It made the whole experience feel so much more real and like I was fucking a real girl. I was so horny that I was squirting precum all over the inside of the tube, which actually just helped lube it even more. My six inch cock was getting so close to cumming. I was right on the edge when… KNOCK KNOCK.

Fuck, what? Matt wasn't supposed to be arriving for another two hours. I quickly slipped my wet cock out of the fleshlight and stuffed it back in my pants. Damn, I'd need to hide the fleshlight somewhere. I ran to my bedroom and stuffed it in my wardrobe so Matt wouldn't see it. I ran back to the door to let Matt in.

"Hey mate, sorry I'm early. I was driving nearby and thought I might aswell just come now, haven't got anything better to do have I?" he laughed but in a way that he was hiding a lot of pain.

"No worries at all." I replied.

Matt was taller than me, with thick curly brown hair and a great build. He did competitive swimming in his high school years and had kept up his physique ever since. He was my mate but I had to admit he was good looking.

"Sorry you weren't busy with anything were you?" he asked.

My mind snapped back to the mental image of my shaft fucking the fleshlight. It was enough to start making me hard again. I needed to come so bad, the feeling when you're interrupted as you're just about to cum is truly one of the worst feelings ever.

"You alright there?" he repeated.

"Sorry yeah, no I wasn't busy don't worry. Lets go get set up in the living room." I replied and we moved into the living room.

We got settled in the living room and both sat on my small two seater sofa. I let Matt choose what to watch as this was his night to try and escape the misery he'd been going through. He chose some new university drama on Netflix and we got comfy to watch it and have a few beers.

I think the beers and conversation were definitely having an effect on Matt as he started being far more open and talkative than he had been recently. He was normally a really fun guy to be around but the last few weeks he'd been a completely different person. It was nice to see him relax and slowly become the person he normally was again.

I started to get a bit distracted from us talking though. Distracted by the show he'd chosen to watch. The show was about american university students, I thought it was going to be fairly innocuous, but it turned out almost every other scene was a sex scene. Every second of the show was another fit as fuck girl either making out, showing off their tits or screaming as they ride someone. A thick silence filled the room as us two straight guys just watched explicit scene after explicit scene. It was definitely not helping the fact that I'd been dying to cum all night, and my cock had become rock hard once more.

"Sorry mate, I didn't realise it was going to be like this." he laughed.

"Oh sure sure. Is this what you've been watching recently?" I retorted.

"We can change it?" he asked.

"Nah it's fine, the storylines are interesting." I replied.

"Oh sure, you're just enjoying the storylines are you?" he joked as he looked down at my crotch.

"Fuck off, you're the one who wanted to watch it." I replied as I quickly grabbed a cushion to hide my growing bulge.

On the television, a bimbo blonde girl had just gone home with absolute stud of a man. He pushed her onto her bed forcefully and started taking off her clothes. She reacted in a very submissive way and just let him begin to dominate her. 

"She looks like Lacey doesn't she?" Matt said remorsefully.

"Nah Lacey doesn't hold a candle to her mate. Bet Lacey wouldn't have let you do that to her." I said. I thought if I put Lacey down a bit it would help him realise there would be someone better out there for him.

"She kinda did actually…" Matt replied sheepishly.

"What?" I asked in shock. Matt never normally spoke about his sex life, the beers must have gone to his head. Meanwhile the girl on screen had started screaming ‘DADDY' as she was fucked from behind.

"She loved being dominated, it was so fucking hot." Matt replied sadly. "I bet I'll never find anyone that submissive again." 

"I'm sure you will mate." I replied. It felt like a weird thing to reassure my straight friend about but I just wanted to make him feel better so badly.

"Do you think? Not a lot of people like it. I was so lucky." he replied.

"I think you'd be surprised." I reassured him.

"I guess. Just need to find a girl first."

"I don't think you need to worry about that. Girls will love you on Tinder" I said, trying to big him up.

"I doubt it".

"Sure they will, get a couple of photos of you in your trunks from your swimming days on there and they'll be going mad."

"Hah, good thinking. I've probably got some on my phone actually." Matt said as he got his phone out his trouser pocket. He started scrolling through his gallery.

He found a photo and lifted it up to me.

"What do you think, would that be good?" he asked.

The photo was of him dressed in a tight pair of speedos at the swimming pool. I hadn't seen Matt like this in years, he'd clearly kept up with the gym. His chest looked massive and his muscles were as toned as an olympian. And one thing I never expected, my eyes started wandering. Wandering down and down to those tight trunks. Very clear to see was a huge bulge filling the speedos. Jesus christ Matt was hung like fuck. 

"Well? Is it okay?" he asked.

"Yeah it looks good… I mean you look good." 

"Aw thanks man." he replied.

I couldn't look away. I'd never thought about Matt in any way other than a friend. But here I was transfixed by his crotch. 

"It's a shame about the guy in the background." Matt said. I hadn't even noticed a guy in the background, all I'd seen was Matt's member. I forced myself to look to the side of the image where there was an unattractive man photobombing the image.

"Pass it here" I asked him. Matt passed over his phone. "I could probably photoshop him out for you if you wanted." I suggested.

"Really, you'd do that for me?"

"Sure no problem. Unless there's another photo where he's not there?" I asked. 

I naively scrolled right to the next image in the album. 

"Oh shit man don't…" Matt quickly said.

But it was too late. The next photo showed Matt at home in the mirror of his bathroom.

FULLY NAKED.

My eyes darted around the image in the space of a millisecond. His abs glistened with water, his clenched ass cheeks reflected in the mirror behind him. And between his big tree trunk legs…

Matt grabbed his phone before I could register it properly. A quick smudgy flash of shaft filled my eyes, too blurry to make out his gift between his legs before the phone was back in his hands.

"Fuck, sorry mate. That was for Lacey." he said hastily.

"Don't worry" I said, trying to laugh to stop the awkwardness. "We've all been there."

"Yeah but you didn't need to see that, I'm really sorry."

"No worries. But yeah just send me a copy and I'll have a look."

"WHAT?" he asked, caught off guard. 

"No, no! I meant the swimming one you idiot." I replied.

"OHHHH. For a second there…"

"Dude, are you serious…"

"Thought you wanted it for your private collection." he laughed.

We both laughed.

"Anyways here, send the swimming one to yourself" Matt said as he handed me his phone. "I'm off to take a leak."

Matt walked away as he left his phone in my hand. As he left the room, I looked down at the phone. He'd left the image of him in his trunks up.

I'd never been attracted to Matt at all, but here I was, staring at his toned, almost nude body. And I was getting turned on. My cock was growing in my pants. Fuck, I hated to admit it but he looked good. Maybe it was just the fact I was horny. I'd almost cum earlier and now I've been on the edge all night as sex scene after sex scene played on the TV.

A bad thought suddenly entered my head. As I looked down at the bulge in his trunks, I realised something. All I had to do to see that bulge was just swipe my finger to the side. I started to get butterflies in my stomach as I thought about it. Here I had the power to see my straight best friend's naked body with just a press of my finger. It would be a complete violation of his privacy. I shouldn't do it.

But my cock was now the hardest it had ever been.

Fuck.

Fuck it.

My finger swiped and his nude filled the screen. 

FUCK. Matt was hot as fuck. His body was amazing but his cock was even better. It hung like a thick log from between his legs. Rigid, and purple and pointing down with purpose. He wasn't even hard but he looked MASSIVE. 

I felt like I could shoot my own load right there and then. What had happened to me, I was straight? Why was I this turned on looking at my best friend's body?

I heard a flush from the bathroom.

Fuck, I was meant to be sending this photo.

I quickly selected the swimming photo and began to airdrop it to my phone. At the last second I thought, would he know? My finger pressed to send the nude too.

I heard Matt coming back into the living room.

Shit, would he know? Why had I done that? I could have just fucked our entire friendship.

"Thanks man." he said as he grabbed his phone from me. He had no idea what I'd just stolen from him.

"I realised, I've drank way too much to drive home, any chance I could stay here tonight?" he asked me.

"Oh yeah, ofcourse." I replied.

"It'll be like the old days" he laughed. It was true, we used to have sleepovers at each others houses all the time when we were young teenagers.

"True yeah!" I replied.

"Do you remember them?" he asked.

"Ofcourse, we'd stay up so late."

"Yeah we used to get BabeStation up on your mum's TV didn't we?" he laughed.

"Oh fuck, I forgot about that. I wonder if she ever heard anything?"

"Ofcourse she did, how could she not hear you thrusting your dick up against the sofa."

"Damn. I'm sorry for how much of a degenerate I was" I said as I laughed.

"Nah it was fun man."

"You never did it though" I laughed.

"Are you kidding, ofcourse I did!" he replied.

"What? No you never."

"I didn't thrust against the sofa but trust me, I was having fun under the cover." he laughed.

"Oh damn."

"How could I not, those girls were hot as fuck on Babestation. Especially when you're younger. I was just better at hiding it."

"I wish I'd seen." I laughed back, not realising how it sounded.

"Oh really?" he said cheekily. "First you want my nude, now you want to see me jacking off?"

"Fuck not like that. I meant because I feel like a right weirdo because I used to do that. Would have been nice to know it wasn't just me."

"You're not the only degenerate don't worry." he said with a wink.

Fuck what was this, was he flirting with me? Nah it was just banter.

"Anyways, I'm getting tired. Do you still have a spare sleeping bag?" Matt asked.

"Sure. It's in the wardrobe, I'll go get it for you." I said.

"No worries, I'm closer." Matt said as he got off the sofa and started to leave the room.

Wait a second.. the wardrobe… I'd put the fleshlight in there.

"WAIT MATT. Let me…" I shouted after him as I chased him out the room.

But it was too late.

Matt was standing in my bedroom, wardrobe wide open and my used fleshlight in his hand.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" Matt said laughing. "YOU OWN A FLESHLIGHT?!"

"Sorry man, fuck forget you ever saw that." I quickly replied.

I tried to grab the fleshlight out his hands but he clung on.

"Wow I've never seen one before. You should have told me you had one."

He admired it in his hands, examining it all over.

"It's so realistic, that really looks like a pussy." he said as he reached his finger to the lips of the tube.

"Wait don't…" I started.

But again, it was too late. Matt's finger went down the hole of the fake pussy. The fake pussy my dick had been thrusting precum into just a couple of hours earlier.

"Is this wet, what the hell…" Matt said confused.

I had to think quick.

"It's just lube, don't worry." I said, trying to damage control.

He withdrew his fingers and they were wet with my shiny precum.

My precum was on my straight best friend's fingers.

What was happening?!

"Well, you've seen my nude. I've seen your fleshlight. Guess we're even." Matt laughed, diffusing the tension as he wiped his finger on his trousers.

"Sure man, really sorry. Here let me get your sleeping bag sorted." I said, reaching past his muscular body to grab the bag from the wardrobe.

LATER THAT NIGHT

We got settled down in the living room with two roll mats and sleeping bags. But because my flat was quite small, we had to place them right next to each other, side by side. As we started to get settled down for the night, Matt pulled off his trousers and shirt to sleep in his underwear. I couldn't resist looking at his half naked body, dimly lit by my television screen. Fuck he looked amazing. I followed suit and took my clothes off before getting into the sleeping bag.

"This really does feel like the old sleepovers now." Matt said.

"Yeah, just need Babestation on now." I joked.

"I wonder if it even still exists?" Matt replied.

"Try and find it." I said, gesturing to the TV remote.

"Haha, okay then." Matt laughed as he grabbed the remote. 

He scrolled through the channels down to the bottom of the list.

"NO WAY" I said.

"I can't believe it, it's still there." Matt laughed.

"Dare you to click it." I said.

"You're on." Matt replied as he pressed okay on the remote.

Suddenly Babestation filled the screen. Essentially a televised phone call but where the girl would sit there in a bra and do very mild dirty talk.

"This isn't as good as I remember." I said.

"Won't be thrusting the sofa to this then?" he asked, gently punching me.

"Definitely not. What about you?"

"Anything will set me off right now. I've been going crazy since Lacey left."

"Oh damn, really?"

"Yeah, every night I'm just jacking it like crazy. Even that show tonight was turning me on."

"Fuck."

"Sorry mate, I'm not weirding you out am I?" Matt asked.

"Not at all, you can talk about anything with me." I said caringly.

"Thanks mate." he replied. "Guess you know a thing or two about wanking anyway."

I laughed.

"A fleshlight. I can't believe it. What's it like?" He asked curiously.

"It feels great to be honest. I can hardly cum without it now."

"No way. I've always wanted to try one…" he said sheepishly.

"For fucks sake, just ask if you want to try it." I said laughing.

"Thanks. I will." he said, and with that, he got up out of his sleeping bag and left the room.

In no time at all he barged back into the room, dressed only in his underwear, and clutching my fleshlight.

"Maybe wash it first. You know, the lube…" I started.

"Nah it's fine. If it's got lube in already it's perfect."

Was this really happening? My straight friend about to fuck my cummy fleshlight infront of me.

"I'll do it in the sleeping bag like old times don't worry. 

I was almost disappointed as Matt climbed into his sleeping bag with the toy. I saw him slowly peel down his underwear within the bag. Fuck, I was straight but I had to admit I wished to fuck that I could see what was happening. See that big trunk get freed under there. Shit.

I watched as he awkwardly tried to maneuver the toy onto his cock. The bag warped and wobbled as he tried to get into place, creating a huge tent in the bag.

"Fuck man. The bags too small. I'm so horny right now." He pleaded. "Do you mind if I do it outside the bag?" 

I didn't mind at all. In fact it was what I was dreaming of in that moment. But that would sound VERY GAY if I admitted that.

"Erm. I don't know mate, it might not be a good idea." I said.

"You literally used to fuck a sofa infront of me. Come on man." he said desperately.

"You've got me there."

"Come on, it's not weird because we're both straight. Just don't look. You could do yourself too if you want. I mean… the sofa's right there." Matt said with a laugh.

"You jerk off." I joked back.

"Thanks, I will." he said with a grin as he lifted himself out of the sleeping bag. His naked body now on show.

My eyes trailed down to his crotch.

There it was. His cock.

It was just like in the picture but somehow looked even bigger in real life. Fuck it was beautiful. I felt feelings of lust I'd never felt as I stared at it. Why was I feeling like this?

He ruined it all though by bringing the fleshlight down and obscuring my view. He began to press his big hard cock into the lips of the fleshlight. It made it's way in with ease, probably due to my cummy lube coating the inside. He slowly pressed it all the way down his shaft.

"FUCK. That's good." he moaned.

Hearing him moan set something off in my head. It was like a switch flicking. Something about his masculine growl indicating the pleasure he was receiving was sending me nuts.

He began to lift it up and down faster and faster. Letting out the occasional moan as he did.

"It's good isn't it?" I dared to ask.

"Fuck yeah." he said, closing his eyes. "But man, it's a lot of work on your hand isn't it. I'm knackered already." 

"Well…" I started. "Actually nevermind."

"What? You have to tell me now."

"I found a special method you can do to make it easier." I said quietly.

"Well come on, speak up. What is it?" he asked whilst still humping the toy.

"You put it between the sofa cushions." I said hesitantly.

"YOU'RE JOKING." He said in shock. "You're still FUCKING sofas all these years later." 

"It's not like that."

Matt laughed hard.

"I can't believe it. Well fuck it, if you can't beat them, join them." he said.

Matt lifted the fleshlight off his cock, revealing its turgid hardness once more. I was salivating at this point.

He moved over to the sofa and tried to thumble the fleshlight between it. He moved into position and thrusted forward at speed, but the fleshlight dislodged and his cock just hit my sofa cushions and pushed the toy out the way.

"Fuck sake, can you show me how to do it?" he asked me.

Out of instinct I moved in to help him. I grabbed the fleshlight and brought it to the special gap in the cushions and wedged it in.

"That should do it." I said.

"Awesome, cheers mate." he said.

I felt happy to have helped him, to serve him in some way. But as his cock thrusted forward again at force, the fleshlight dislodged again. The head of his cock stayed in the end of the tube this time though.

"Fuck this doesn't work at all." he said angrily.

"Here it just needs to be more like this." I said as I grabbed the tube.

I moved the tube downwards, but what I hadn't considered was his cock was still lodged inside it. As I moved the tube, I moved his cock too. As I maneuvered the toy into position, the slick precum in the tube allowed his cock to push further into it, until it was almost halfway inside. At this point I wasn't just moving the fleshlight into the perfect spot, I was moving his cock too.

"Fuck wait." Matt said. "Keep it there, that feels good."

I froze, my hand on the fleshlight and his cock stuffed halfway inside it. My eyes were transfixed on what was happening beneath me. My own cock started to rise in my underwear.

He slowly started to push further into the tube. Till his balls were touching the edge and his hard shaft was fully inside it. He grunted as he bottomed out.

"FUCK. I can see why you like this. Just hold it there for me." he said as he started to bring his cock back out.

"Er dude, I'm not sure if I should do this…" 

"Please man" he begged. "I need this."

I looked down at the visual image beneath me. All that separated my hand from his cock was the fleshlight. If someone walked in it would look like I was giving him a handjob. Wasn't this gay?

But… I wasn't actually touching him at all. In fact, I'd barely touched him all night. And he was in such a bad place right now. Maybe I could just give him a quick favour and hold the toy in place for him. That way he can experience how great it feels too and take his mind off everything. 

"Okay, I'll hold it there for you." I said reluctantly.

"Thanks man. I knew you'd help." he said.

And with that, he thrust his cock back and forth into the fleshlight. My hand just centimeters away from him as he pushed in and out.

"Fuck that feels great." he moaned loudly.

As his pace increased, I tried my hardest to keep the tube in place. But his muscular frame was hard to contend with as it exerted a tonne of force onto the tube with every push. I had to grip really hard to keep it in place.

"Fuck yeah." he growled.

The image was hot as fuck, my best friend pistoning his cock in and out of this toy as I held it for him. My own cock was now way past full mast. I focused on his moans as I took in the moment.

"Take it." he demanded.

Who was that aimed at? Was he picturing a woman as he fucked the fleshlight's pussy? Maybe in his head the pussy was attached to someone.

In reality though it was attached to someone completely different. His best friend.

His pace only got faster and faster and the strength behind his thrusts got greater and greater. I couldn't keep the fleshlight still anymore. I tried to move my hand to match the thrusts so it would keep the fleshlight in the right spot.

Before I realised it though… my hand was moving completely in time with his thrusts. Moving back and forth with him. I wasn't just holding it in place anymore, I was moving it for him.

"That's good. Just like that." Matt said with his eyes closed.

I realised that Matt had stopped moving. But yet the fleshlight continued to jack his cock back and forth. Matt was no longer providing the movement at all… I was. I was jacking his cock with the fleshlight!

"That's so good. So fucking good." Matt purred.

His compliments only encouraged me. I started putting more and more effort into wanking his cock. I realised that I wanted to please him. I wanted to make him feel pleasure. His moans were my reward and with each grunt I was just getting more and turned on.

I rapidly pulled the toy back and forth on his beautiful cock. Catching a glimpse of shaft with every pull. 

"FUCK man. Take my dick. Take my FUCKING DICK." Matt demanded.

For the first time I looked up at his face and we stared into each other's eyes. I saw the eyes of a dominant man. And he saw a submissive.

"Faster." He asked.

I started rapidly jackhammering the fleshlight onto his cock. It was a blur down there. I was going so fast that I lost grip and the fleshlight swung off the end of his knob. Revealing it in all it's glory.

"Fuck, I was really close." he said agonisingly.

"Sorry, I think my hands getting tired." 

"Maybe we could move to a better position." he suggested. "How about you sit on the sofa?"

"That would be good thanks."

I moved onto the sofa as he stood before me, silhouetted by the television light. Fuck, he looked gorgeous right now.

"Hold it just above you, here." he said as he moved the fleshlight just above my crotch.

I spread my legs and took the fleshlight from him. My own cock straining against my underwear. He must have noticed but he didn't say anything.

I leant back and hold the fleshlight ready for him as he moved into position. From my view he looked like he was about to fuck a girl senseless in missionary. Except… I was the girl. 

As he pushed his weapon into my toy, I couldn't help but lose grip of the fleshlight. It sunk lower until it was just resting on top of my cock. He carried on pushing regardless so I just held it there for him.

He began to thrust into the fleshlight once more. His dick just an inch above my own, separated by the plastic of the tube. I just sat back in awe as this powerful man dominated the plastic pussy between my hands. The view was incredible, it really did look like he was fucking someone… fucking me.

"Fuck, you little bitch. You take it so well." he said dominantly.

I looked up at him in shock at his extreme language. But I saw that his eyes were closed again. Clearly imagining his pretend woman on the end of the fleshlight.

"You like it don't you?" he asked as he pounded it.

I just stayed silent and let him enjoy his fantasy.

"I asked you a question…" Matt said. He was looking at me now. Staring into my soul.

I was in shock. His dirty talk was aimed at me?

"You like watching me do this don't you? It's turning you on." he growled.

"No." I tried to plead. I was straight…

"Bullshit. Your dick has been hard this whole time."

"That's just from the TV."

"Dude. Stop. Just admit it." he said.

"I'm not gay."

He carried on pounding the tube, each time rubbing it against my own dick beneath it.

"It's not gay to be turned on right now. I'm literally thrusting this against your dick. Have you touched my dick?"

"No.. but…"

"Have I touched yours?".

"No."

"Then there's nothing gay about this then is there?" he said.

I couldn't fault his logic.

"So say it. ‘I'm turned on'."

"Why?"

"You know how you wanted to know if I masturbated when we were younger too? Because it would make you feel less weird to know that I had. Well that's why."

I saw in his eyes that he meant it. As he was fucking this toy, he wanted reassurance that it was okay to be doing this, okay to be turned on and horny in front of me like this. That is wasn't gay.

"I'm turned on." I admitted.

"I knew it. So do you still think this is gay?"

"No."

"Fuck yeah it's not. If it was gay you'd be admiring my body right now."

I looked up at his sculpted chest and salivated.

"You'd be wanting me to call you a little slut." he asked as he kept fucking the tube, slowly now. Almost like he was grinding.

"You don't want that do you?" he asked.

"No."

"You don't want to be a little bitch for me do you? You don't want to take my cock?"

"No, definitely not." I panted.

He began to speed up his thrusting. The movement on my cock was making me feel crazy.

"If you weren't gay, you wouldn't want this to last forever. You would want to help me cum faster wouldn't you?"

"Yes."

"Then push back against my cock."

His words were drilling into my subconscious. And like magic, I started moving the fleshlight against him. Pushing back against him with him with every thrust.

"FUCK BITCH. TAKE IT." he screamed.

He grabbed my legs and held them spread in the air to balance himself as he pounded the hole within my hands.

"This feels fucking amazing." he moaned as he increased his speed.

I had an out of body moment as I saw us from the corner of the room. What we must have looked like. My best friend holding my legs spread eagle in the air as he thrusted his massive cock into a small plastic device in my hands. Any other person walking into this room would assume he was fucking me. Fucking me senseless. Dominating every fiber of me. 

He was now reaching a peak speed and force. With every thrust I felt myself get pushed back further into the sofa and his hands grip my legs even more.

"Mate. Just do me one more favour please." he asked desperately.

"Anything." I replied.

"Tell me what Lacey would say right now." he asked with a tinge of sadness in his voice.

It could have been manipulative, but it worked. I wanted to help him. To complete my cheering up session.

"She'd ask you to fuck her like crazy now." I said.

"FUCK. What else?" he moaned.

"Take me. Take my fucking hole Matt and make me yours." 

"Fuck yeah Lacey, going to give you everything."

Matt moved his hands down to the bottom of my thighs and leaned into me even further. Pistoning me into the sofa. He started to close his eyes and grimace. I knew what was coming.

"CUM FOR ME MATT." I screamed.

"FUCK YES. HERE'S MY LOAD BITCH." he yelled.

Matt started violently shaking as his cock pumped deep into the fleshlight. I could feel the vibrations from it as it was almost certainly struck with load after load of Matt's cum.

"FUCK." he yelled as he pulled his cock out of the fleshlight.

I saw it standing there, hard and several inches of thick man meat. It was STILL SHOOTING. His cum loads shot out like a shotgun blast onto my underwear, coating my dick through my pants with his seed. 

This set me off. 

Finally my cock shot a massive load. After hours of waiting I'd finally orgasmed. It shot into the side of my boxer shorts and seeped through. The whole time Matt just stopped and stared in silence.

"Fuck, that really was a good method." he joked.

Both of us were bewildered by what we'd done, how far it had gone.

"What do we do with this?" Matt asked as he held the fleshlight.

"Don't worry, I'll clean that." I replied. I took it out of his hands and went to the bathroom. I'd lost a lot of my horniness after cumming, but staring at the fleshlight started to excite me again. Contained in that tube was my best friend's cum. His seed. His very essence.

Without thinking I grabbed it, brought it up to my head and tipped it downwards.

His forbidden straight seed dripped out slowly onto my tongue.

It was viscous. Salty.

But BRILLIANT.

The fact it was my straight best friend's cum turned me on so much. This was his seed. Meant to be shot into Lacey's willing pussy. But it was dripping into my straight throat. Filling me up. His cum was INSIDE me.

I finished my meal and rinsed out the fleshlight in the sink. Leaving it there, I returned to the scene of the crime.

"Thanks mate. I really needed that."

"I could see that." I joked.

"Are we good?"

"We're good."

We both lied down again as I considered what had happened. I'd had possibly the most intense sexual experience of my life but neither of us had actually touched each other's genitals at all. And it was my straight best friend who had made it happen. 

So, I was definitely still straight… right?

The end.