Sin Studies E5 | Training to fuck begins now (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

We're back after a Best Friends Bare All detour.

Recap: Brandon and Terence are good church boys that made a promise to wait until after marriage. For a couple of 20 year olds that are taking their girlfriends out on a road trip? Pretty much impossible to keep that promise. Especially for Brandon, who is a bad boy hiding in his sunday's best. Brandon needs to get his sexual energy out, and since the girls are also under a promise, Terence is his only outlet. They've discovered a small problem; when they jerk off together, it's game over really quickly. So Brandon has a new mission: training for the real deal starts now.

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The rest of our road trip went without a hitch. With the two days that were left, we pretty much did a similar routine as before. We’d get up early in the morning to drive to where we needed to be and usually got there by lunch. After eating, we’d do the hike or whatever we had planned.

Then, Brandon always started something with his girlfriend. Sometimes they were more discreet and disappeared off trail, and I'd hear her moaning from the woods. Sometimes, he spread her legs right in front of us at the beach and had his dessert. For a guy who took a purity oath in church, he pretty much is doing everything we’re not supposed to be doing except sticking it in her.

It was a bonus for me because my own girlfriend Jenny was turned on while watching and she stuck her hand down my pants a lot. I wouldn't have the balls that Brandon has to just do something like that in public, even if it is the deserted wild. But it was hot to watch him make her cum out in nature. And she came a lot of times.

That problem that Brandon had before where he would be all riled up after giving his woman an orgasm? His solution was our secret. 

After we got back to the hotel room, Brandon and I would get completely naked and break out the vaseline jar. By the end of the trip, it was pretty much empty. 

“Did you see Jenny grab Clara's tits today?” I ask as I spread the oil on my cock. 

“My face was somewhere else, buddy,” he replies and takes the jar from me. Seeing how it is pretty much empty, he flips the container over and sticks his dick directly in it. “What was she doing?”

“Clara was about to cum, and Jenny just got in there to play with her nipples.” My dick stiffens at the thought of it and I slide my greasy palm over the tip. 

“Fuck, there isn’t enough left,” Brandon grumbles as he scrapes the remaining product from the jar’s walls. “Yeah, she came hard today. You know what, man? Hands off. We’ll do this tomorrow when we have enough supplies.” 

I needed to cum, but he was right too. Without enough lube, it felt kind of lame. We wiped up and went to bed, where I fell asleep with my dick still hard. I bet his was too. 

It was obvious the next morning. We both have had morning wood every day on the trip, but there was something extra rigid about both our cocks as we got ready to drive home. 

Despite being sexually unsatisfied, Brandon was in a good mood the whole way home. His infectious energy had us singing karaoke classics until we pulled up at Clara's house. 

“I'm going to stay with her for a night,” my girlfriend says. We kiss before they leave. 

Then, we drove away. I assumed that Brandon was dropping me off as well, but we pulled up at his place instead. Without questioning it too much, I followed him to the door. 

“Perfect,” he says to himself as he picks up a box from the front door. We go inside, where he pulls out a box cutter to dismantle the packaging. 

“What'd you get?” I ask, watching him tear the box apart like a wild animal. 

“Fuck yeah,” Brandon declares in victory as he pulls out the object. 

“Is that a…” I ask rhetorically as I watch him pull the jelly looking part out from its case. 

“Oh yeah,” he says, sticking his fingers in the fleshlight. His mouth opens in a surprised smile. “Dude, feel this.” 

His fingers come out with a little plop sound and I stick my fingers in. The cool substance wraps around my fingers.

“When did you even buy this?” I pull my fingers out and smell them. 

“After that second time, when I blew all over you within a minute. We definitely need some endurance practice.” Brandon says nonchalantly. “Do you think we need to wash this first?” He sniffs the opening of the toy. 

“Does it say so?” I look into the destroyed box and rummage for some instructions. I don't even know if a fleshlight would come with instructions. Instead of finding an info card, my hand finds a small bottle. 

“Smells fine,” he says, going so far to stick his tongue out and lick the opening. “Tastes fine too. Dude, this is making me horny.” He sticks his fingers into the opening again. 

I pass him the lube, and he opens it with one hand. He dispenses it on the opening of his toy in a circular motion and then hands me the small bottle. 

The sound of his fingers entering the wet hole sent shivers down my spine.

And it made me hard. 

Brandon's face has turned serious in the process of fingering his toy, and from the way he's biting his bottom lip, I know he's imagining how it would feel around his dick. 

I saw the moment too when he realized he didn't need to imagine. I stood there while he took his shorts off, and his oversized shirt covered his big hard-on. 

“Some help here, Terence,” he says as he waves his sticky hand at me. I step forward and lift his shirt slightly, and his arm grazes mine as he places the toy over his shaft. “Here we go…” Brandon inhales deeply and then lowers the toy on himself. “OhHHHHh…” I feel the deep rumble come from his chest. “Holy shit, dude.” He laughs. “Oh my god.” 

“How is it?” I ask, holding his shirt up. 

“Oh my god,” he repeats, ignoring my question. I watch the lips of the toy hug his fat shaft as he pulls out. “Fuck yes!” He pushes back in. “Hold it for me for a second.” 

I grip the plastic casing around his cock, and his dick slides out slightly as he pulls off his shirt. 

“Oh fuck…” Brandon groans as he humps the toy in my hand. I feel the force of his hips push at my hands, and I have to focus to keep it still. “Hold it a little higher... no…like this…” He angles my hand, and goes back to humping. “Oh yeah…you have to try this, man.” 

“Where'd you get it?” I ask, watching his hips roll as he pumps. I could tell the pleasure was getting the better of him, and he was pushing the limits a little far. 

“Online. Fuck!” Brandon pulls out completely. Just as I thought he was about to cum, he pushes back in. “Oh my god. Ok try it, it's amazing.” He takes the toy from me and masturbates with his eyes closed. 

I take down my pants to free my trousersnake and decide to take my shirt off too. Now standing naked in front of my friend, my cock twitches watching him pleasure himself. 

“Oh, it's better than the head she gives me. Oh…” He pulls out again and I see the veins popping out of his shaft. Flipping the toy around, he nods at me. 

“I can…” I reach out to hold the toy but Brandon shakes his head. 

“Just go in.” He holds the entrance of the toy right at my tip. 

Okay. Here we go. Here we go….

HERE WE GO! 

“Oh fuck…” It feels like every nerve on my cock is set ablaze as I enter the moist and tight hole. 

“It's good, right? Go all the way in,” Brandon encourages me. 

“Oh… shit…mmmm…” Now it’s my turn to bite my lips as I fought back the urge to nut right away. 

It's so wet.

It's so tight.

“This is what I mean by endurance. You look like you're about to cum already, dude.” He pulls the toy off me, who almost pushes me off the edge. 

Turning the toy around, he inserts himself back in, and his confident smile dissipates into weakness again. 

“Fuck, this is hard…” he mumbles and pulls out. “Let's set a timer? No cumming until we get to 10 minutes.”