Best Friends Bare All E5 | I spy on my best friend fucking his girlfriend (Patreon)

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Continuing on from the last story! Go read it if you haven’t in the collections.

Quick recap: Drake is a fun loving guy who isn’t afraid to get naked for fun. Jake, our narrator, is a little more shy but intensely turned on by Drake’s sense of liberty. They’ve cummed together a couple times now…which is not what best friends usually do… or is it?

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There isn't any paper towel in the locker room. That's always been some bullshit, but it's especially shitty when I have to clean a pool of cum off the floor. Toilet paper? Yeah, it's the cheap kind that doesn't absorb anything at all. 

“Look dude, still hard.” 

I was literally on my knees with a roll of toilet paper when Drake got out of the shower. The heat was basically steaming off his chest hair. 

Just like he said, the blood is still trapped in his dick and making it jut outwards. The angle I see it from makes it look humongous, with a ring of his curly pubes circling his tight balls and hard-on. 

“Can't wait to fuck the hell out of her,” Drake says as he snaps a video of him wiggling his boner. Then, he puts on his shorts without underwear. “Catch you later.” He steps over where I'm cleaning and leaves. 

My palms are sweaty, and it doesn't help the clean up process because the weak toilet paper disintegrates in my hand. My heart is beating painfully fast and I keep looking up to see if any of our teammates are going to walk in and see me.

I sucked his dick. I sucked Drake’s dick. I sucked my best friend’s dick. 

And I liked it. It kept me hard. It felt nice in my mouth and I liked the way it reacted to my tongue by throbbing or twitching.

Oh my god, that's so fucking gay. 

I give up on the mess I made on the floor, and stand up with lines of the tiles imprinted on my knees. 

He jerked me off. And I came ridiculously fast. He knew I was turned on while blowing him. That's pathetic.

The shame in my chest rose so quickly, I didn't quite remember the process of what happened next. Essentially, I ran for it. At the very least, I somehow didn't forget any of my stuff. 

He thinks I'm a big homo now. Circle jerk is one thing, but gagging on your friend’s cock? That's what gay guys do, right? 

I enter the residential area where I live. Drake’s house is just around the corner, and I hesitate on which way to go. 

I should talk to him.

He doesn't want to hear from me right now. He's busy with a girl. 

I should talk to him. I don't want it to be weird between us. All we did was…have sex. 

Fuck. 

Leave him alone. You're making it more weird than it needs to be. 

But he's my best friend, and I don't know how to deal with problems except to talk to him about it. He's heard it all, from ranting about school to girl problems. We even told each other how we lost our virginity right after it happened.

He’ll understand. 

I stave off the other half of my brain and trot down the street where Drake’s house is. His family is great and all, but I go over so often, I usually just knock on his window and climb in from there. 

So I make my way down the side of the house, and just as I'm about to raise my fist to knock, I hear the moaning through the slightly cracked open window. 

“AhhH…ahhhH…ahhHH…”

The blinds are just open enough for me to look through.

And I had to. 

“Fuck yeah, take my dick,” I watch Drake pull his dick out of her and tap it on her tail bone. I can’t tell who he's fucking, since her head is down on the mattress. “OhHh…” His face contorts as he pushes himself back in. 

“Fuck me please!” The girl whines and a big smile spreads on Drake's face. 

“You want it?” He jams himself hard roughly, and then pulls out completely. The veins on his boner are visible from where I'm watching from. 

“Fuck me!” 

Drake rubs himself on her entrance before sliding back in. With his mouth opening into a big O shape, he thrusts into her slowly, like a car revving its motor. 

“Yeah! Oh! Oh!” she moans loudly. 

“You like this big dick? It's real hard for you, you slut.” He grabs her ass roughly. “Yeah, I feel you backing up on it. Good girl.” His face transforms briefly into a smile before snapping back to seriousness.

Thwack! The wet sound of them working together reverberated in my ear.

Thwack!

Thwack! 

I look around. It's a quiet neighborhood and the side of the house is not particularly visible unless you are standing right at the alley entrance. I put my hands in my shorts to fondle myself as my friend drills his hookup. 

“Yeah…take this dick.” Drake grabs her hips and drills at her fast. She lifts her head, her hair covering her face. The way her tits move show me just how hard he’s fucking her. 

“Cum inside me!” 

Thwack! 

Thwack! 

“Please!” 

Drake pulls himself out and his engorged cock looks ready to explode. He juts his jaw out and breathes heavily, making his cock bounce in the air. 

“I'm not ready to cum yet,” he says. “Do you need a break?” His chest hair is gleaming with sweat. 

“Yeah. I came twice already,” she says and lays flat on the bed. Drake leans down and kisses her back. 

“I'll go get you some water,” he says as he gets back up. His dick is rock solid from the looks of it. He exits his bedroom, and I stand up. 

Ok, this is my chance to talk to him. 

With a fucking boner in my hand. Yeah, I was just outside your bedroom watching you have sex like some kind of psychopath…I shake my head. I'll just call him. 

Holding my phone to my ear, with one hand down my shorts, I wait for the dial tone to end. 

“Yo, Jake,” he answers. I hear the tap water running in the background. 

“Hey, man.” 

“Yeah?” The water stops, and I hear his footsteps in the background. Looking back in the window, I see him get back into the room and hand the glass to the girl. “Jake?” 

“Yeah,” I say, watching his dick sway. It might have softened a little given its range of movement, but it's still pretty fucking hard.

“You need something?” Drake asks. With his free hand, he gropes the ass in front of him. 

“Uh… I just wanted to talk about earlier.” I watch him put his fingers in. 

“Yeah? What about it?” 

I was right about his dick softening, because now that he's fingering her, his cock is rearing back to its full state. 

“Was it weird? That I …” 

“It's only weird if you …” I watch his face tighten as he inserts himself back into her,“...if you make it weird.” He takes the phone away from his ear and pushes it against his chest. “You're so fucking wet.” I hear it through the window but not the phone. “Come on, it's your turn to make an effort.” 

The girl backs herself on his shaft, and Drake puts the phone back to his ear. 

“Yeah, I guess,” I say, stroking myself to the same rhythm his cock gets swallowed. 

“It's just guy stuff.” I heard the change of breathing in his voice, and it added a level of intensity to my secret stroking. 

“Did it work?” I ask.

“Our warm up?” He understands what I'm trying to get at. “Like a fucking charm, bro. I'm fucking her right now.” 

“You are?” I let go of my cock as the feeling suddenly gets too elevated. 

“Yeah, she's enjoying it for sure.” He rubs her back, and that encourages her to go back faster. “Ah!” 

“What's she doing?” I ask, stroking again to match what he's feeling. 

“Backing up… fuck!” Drake pulls out suddenly and grits his teeth. He holds her back as she tries to get him back in. 

“You okay?” I ask as I watch him try to collect himself. 

“Yeah,” he replies. He lets her turn around and suck him. “Hey, do you want to come over?” He presses the phone against his chest again. “You wouldn't mind two dicks fucking you up huh, you slut?” She moans affirmatively with his dick in her mouth. 

“I’m just on the way home now,” I lie.

“Come on over. Let's do this together.”