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Mike could barely contain his excitement once we got home. He tried squeezing some information out of me, but I wouldn't budge. We were taking our shoes off when I stopped briefly. Mike was smiling from ear to ear, and that's when I realized I'd gotten him back. Everything was back in place, exactly as it should be. No draining thoughts were climbing out of my head anymore.
No emptiness filled my soul. I wanted to be happy and share every second of it with Mike. Mike was still standing in the doorway. He was scratching the back of his head, and I could see him blush a bit.
There was a tingling feeling all over my body. Seeing Mike like this made excited me.
"I'm really glad you are here bro."
"I'm glad to be here too bro."
We just stood there, and it got awkward.
"Okay, you are not ready for this! Come!"
I pulled Mike by his arm and dragged him into the living room. I might've thrown him onto our coach a little too hard because he almost bounced off. I scooted close to him and pulled out my phone. It felt good to be so close to Mike.
"Is it something on your phone?"
"Yeah, well, not fully... wait, you'll see in a sec."
I typed in the website on my phone. There it was.
"Woah, their bodies are insane, dude! But why are you showing me this?"
"Hold on, dude."
I typed in Coach's profile name. Even if I had tried, I couldn't have gotten the name out of my head.
"Okay, who is this dude? Wait... is that? Is that COACH TOM?!"
"Ahuh!"
"NO!"
"Yup!"
"NO WAY BRO!"
Mike's expression was beyond shocked. His jaw dropped, and his eyes were wide open. He ran his hand through his face.
"I was shocked too."
"Wha... Look at him! I can tell it's him, that beard, and those hairy legs. Look! He is only wearing a thong in this one."
"Oh, I think he wears far kinkier shit on here."
"Bro, I still can't believe this! It's actually him. And is he... Yeah, he is riding a dildo in that clip!"
"Well, even your Coach can be a man slut."
"Fuck, dude, how did you even find this?"
"Well, here is the crazy part... Coach shoved it to me."
Mike jumped up on the Coach. He was freaking out at this point.
"WHAT! Did he show you this? H-How, why?!"
"Well, he was teaching me things, I told him some personal stuff about myself, about us, and he told me this in return. So we would trust each other."
"Bro! WoW! So wait, what did you tell him about us?"
Shit, I didn't know if Mike would get mad at me for this.
"Well, um, I told him what we did, vaguely, and I told him how that made me feel."
"Oh, okay. I get that. Did it help you out?"
"Yeah, yeah, it did."
"Okay, it's fine by me then."
That was sweet of him to say. I liked this side of Mike. It was soft?
"It's all still pretty fucking insane, though, HAH!"
"Yeah, I know, dude... Hey, do you want to watch something of his? It says here, one free video preview."
"Oh, shit dude! Should we?"
"I don't know, should we?"
We looked intensely into each other's eyes. There was a mutual agreement building up inside our gaze. Mike licked his lips.
"Let's find a good one."
I scrolled on Coach's page for a while.
"Dude, stop, STOP! Is that our locker room?"
Holly shit Mike was right! I read the title out loud.
"Pervy Coach takes a break and plays with himself."
"He did not."
"Oh, I think he did. We have to watch that one."
I clicked on the video. It started loading. That's when I noticed Mike shuffling around a bit. He was tenting, and I watched as he adjusted his crotch.
"What dude! This is exciting."
He looked nervous, but I just smiled at him.
"So this gay stuff turns you on then, huh? Well, let me tell you something even gayer about Coach."
"W-What? I wanna know."
The look Mike gave me right now was priceless. I knew it was just information he wanted, but he wanted it from me.
"Coach told me he is not just a Webcamdude."
Mike's eyes were getting bigger, and so was his longing.
"He is an actual slut! He meets up with men, they pay him, and he lets them do all kinds of perverted things to him."
Mike was practically gasping for air at this point. I watched excitedly as his dick twitched inside his pants, begging to be freed.
"You are... you are kidding, right?"
He sounded out of breath.
"No, dude, he even told me he likes it."
"I don't believe you, dude. I don't."
"Oh, look at you, bro, Hah! You are totally hard right now."
Mike looked down at his twitching crotch. The video started playing and caught our attention. It started with Coach undressing down to his jockstrap and long white socks. He sat down on a bench and started massaging his body.
His dick was growing steadily. I looked over at Mike, who was breathing heavily. He was rubbing his hard dick through his pants.
"Don't worry bro. You can get that angry stick out of your pants."
He didn't say anything. He just pulled out his dick and started stroking it. I was hard by now too, but I was too focused on what I saw to pay attention to myself. I turned my attention back to the video.
Coach was starting to pull his jockstrap off. Once he did, his thick dick appeared on the screen. I heard Mike gasping.
"You like his dick, Mike?"
"It's, it's huge! I never thought I'd see Coach's dick bro!"
That's when the video suddenly stopped. Free preview over!
"Fuck! No!"
Mike stopped beating his meat. I didn't care that the video stopped. My attention was entirely on Mike now.
"I can see you enjoyed that, bro."
I looked down at his still-hard dick. Mike didn't reply just looked at me with a cute expression.
"You know what is even hotter?"
"Huh?"
"You see..."
I leaned in closer to Mike. He had nowhere to go.
"When I met Coach, he did a little show for me too...."
I could see Mike trembling from excitement.
"He undressed, let me touch his muscles, and got on his knees...."
Mike's expression was filled with lust.
"I was really hard at that point, but he told me he would take care of my hard muscle for me, so he played with my dick, and I just watched. It didn't take long for me to cum, so he wrapped his lips around my dick and got a good dose of protein! You should've seen that bro!"
"So he, like, gave you a blowie?"
"Well, technically, but I don't think so. He swallowed though, that's for sure!"
Mike just looked into my eyes with disbelief. His face was slowly getting closer to mine. I could see the hunger in his eyes clearly, which made a switch in my brain turn. We both gasped before pressing our lips together.
My tongue met his. We started kissing feverishly, and something in us took over. I could feel that Mike was feeling the same things as me. We wanted each other. I started tucking and pulling at Mike.
It all felt incredible as if we were taking all of each other in. I was savoring the feeling. It didn't take long for my hand to find his dick.
"You are so fucking hard right now Mike!"
"And you are so fucking hot!"
He kissed me again before pulling away slightly. We were both out of breath at this point.
"I want to blow you dude! Please, can I suck your dick?"
I already thought I was horny, but the feeling that overcame me once Mike said those words proved me wrong. It was so intense that I thought I was going to explode.
I started to fumble with my pants. I had to get my dick out as quickly as possible. Mike watched and immediately knew what was about to happen. He slid off the Couch and knelt before me, watching as I tried to pull my pants down.
Mike put both his hands on my knees. Once he realized I was taking too long, he helped me out, and we pushed down my pants and underwear all at once. My hard dick jetted out. Mike gasped.
"I've never seen it this close dude! It's even bigger!"
Seeing Mike so close to my dick made me go insane. I wanted to shove my dick inside, but it was his first time. Mike grabbed my dick with one hand while still admiring it. His hand was big and warm. He started to stroke my dick slowly.
"Woah! Touching another dude's dick is so weird."
He was smiling at me.
"But I like it."
He licked his lips before placing my dick on his face. He took a deep breath.
"So that's what dick smells like. It's much more intense than I thought."
The view of Mike on his knees and his face so close to my dick drove me nuts.
"Aren't you going to say anything, bro?"
"Just suck my dick Mike! Please."
I grabbed my dick and aimed the head at Mike's lips. They parted slightly.
"Hey, hold on!"
I pushed my hips forward a little. The head of my dick disappeared inside Mike's mouth briefly, but he pulled his head back.
"You said you wanted to suck my dick. Now do it, bro!"
Mike looked me in the eyes. There was a bit of anger in his gaze. He lowered his face and opened his mouth slightly, slowly letting my dick enter his mouth. Once he wrapped his lips around the head, his expression changed. The anger was gone and replaced with something else. It was that look.
The emotions I felt were too much, so I didn't give Mike much time to accommodate his first dick in his mouth. I started bucking my hips slightly.
"How do you like that, bro? You wanted some dick in your mouth, and now what?"
Mike let my wet dick flop out of his mouth. He was out of breath.
"It's good!"
"Yeah? You like that?"
Mike nodded before taking my dick back into his mouth. His face looked so good with my dick in his mouth.
"You look perfect right now, bro."
I could tell Mike was smiling even with his lips locked around my dick. He moaned as he increased the pace of his sucking. A tingle traveled through my dick to my balls and made me shiver.
"Fuck, that's it, bro! You make me feel so good."
Ssslurp! Slurp!
Mike was getting into it. He closed his eyes and swallowed my dick as deep as he could. I ran my fingers through his hair and felt the movement of his bopping head. Up and down, and up and down. The sensation made my toes curl.
"So good bro! Suck it!"
Seeing my wet dick appearing just to get swallowed back into Mike's mouth was too much.
"Take a breather, please! Or I will cum bro!"
Mike let my dick slowly flop out of his mouth. Mike's spit covered my whole dick. He opened his mouth and started gasping like a thirsty dog.
"I don't want a breather. I want it back in my mouth."
Mike grabbed my dick and slapped it against his face.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"You horndog! Does it taste that good?"
He continued slapping my dick on his face and just nodded. He has never looked better to me than now.
"You think you can take it to the base?"
He nodded again before placing my dick in his mouth.
"Here it comes bro!"
I grabbed the back of his head tightly and pushed my hips against his face. My dick disappeared inside his mouth again.
Gulp!
Mike's nose hit my stomach. He took the whole thing in his mouth. Only one girl has ever managed to do that for me before.
"Fuck, you got the whole thing bro!"
That's when I reached my tipping point. I grabbed Mike's head with both hands and started face fucking him.
Gulp! Glurp! Gurg!
Mike's face was red now, and he kept his eyes closed. Tears were running down his cheek.
"Take it bro!"
Fucking Mike's face felt like fucking a vagina, and my body couldn't take the feeling anymore. I started cumming without warning.
"GAAAAAH!"
Gurgle!
Mike's cheeks puffed up like a hamster's as I shot in his mouth. Load after load, he choked on my dick but took it like a champ.
"FUCK BRO!"
Mike opened his eyes and looked at me as the last drops of my cum shot into his throat. He let go of my dick once it stopped twitching, and I let go of his head. I expected some leftover cum on my dick or Mike's mouth, but there was none.
He swallowed it all. Mike looked at me and smirked. I would never have thought I would see his face violated like this and see him smile about it.
"You look cute bro."
"Oh shut up!"
He pressed himself up on my knees and moved close to my face. We just looked at each other and smiled.
"You liked that?"
"Mmhmm"
Mike leaned in and kissed me. "I finally know what your dick tastes like."
We laughed out loud and let our bodies relax from our intense pleasure. That's when I noticed that I was the only one who came. I didn't want to be selfish.
"Eh, do you want to cum too?"
"It's fine. I just wanted to suck it."
I slapped his ass.
"Thanks for this dude!"
"My pleasure bro... Wanna play some CoD now?"
"Hell yeah!"
Wow, was it good to have a bro who likes sucking your dick! During a CoD match, I asked Mike about one thing that popped into my head.
"Hey Mike, I need to ask you bout something."
"Sure, Bro, what's up?"
"So, how are you and Jessica?"
"We're good. Why?"
"How do you feel about doing those things with me when you are with her?"
I observed Mike. I feared I'd rub his feathers with what I just said, and he'd freak out.
"Oh, don't worry, dude, she knows."
"She knows? That I fucked you!?"
"Yeah, don't freak out. You told Coach about it too, so why can't I."
He was right. It would be wrong for me to freak out in this situation.
"Jessica knows that we are just having fun. Besides, she's not the jealous type."
"Well, what if it's not just fun Mike?"
"Well, then, she still wouldn't mind. I don't understand her, dude, but that's what she told me. She said she wants me to explore my feelings and that it doesn't bother her unless it's with another girl."
"Wow, Bro, Jessica is really something."
"Yeah, I know. Haha! I love her."
I've never reacted to Mike saying he loves Jessica negatively before. I was always happy for him. Now though, it hurt a little.
"When did you tell her about everything?"
"It was after the trip. It's a pretty funny story dude. She was fucking me with a strap-on, hah, and I thought about you during that. I don't know. Just having that thing enter my ass reminded me of your dick and how it felt. So I accidentally called her Bro! Cause I was imagining you fucking me. Can you believe that? Haha!"
Knowing Mike was thinking about my dick while Jessica pegged him made the jealousy in me go away.
"So that's when she knew something was up, and I had to tell her. You know how I am with her. She always makes me spill."
"I get that, dude. Thanks for telling me."
We stopped talking and concentrated on finishing the death match.
"Woah, dude! You are wrecking their asses bro! Get them!"
I was unsatisfied with the conversation I had just had with Mike, but I didn't know why. I turned off the tv after a couple more matches.
"Hey, Bro, it's super late. I'm beat."
"Yeah, me too. Let's go to bed...Nice to be back here bro."
"Yeah, it's nice to have you back."
Mike clapped me on my shoulder and headed off to his room. I blanked out for a minute and looked at the black tv screen. Mike was here, and I wasn't alone anymore, but somehow that wasn't enough for me.
A part of me wanted to go to Mike's room, lie down in his bed, and sleep next to him. The thought of him sleeping and his big body wrapped in my arms made my knees weak. I stayed there sitting on the Coach for a while. Mike was going in and out of the bathroom, wearing socks, underwear, and an undershirt.
"Dude, what's up with you? Don't you want to get ready for bed?"
"Yeah yeah, I'm gonna go after you."
"You know it's fine for you to use the bathroom while I'm there, right? Why are you making a big deal out of it?"
"Yeah, I know. I just need to think about something."
"Okayyy, you are acting weird, dude. I'm heading to bed. See you tomorrow."
"Goodnight, Mike."
I collected myself and went to wash up in the bathroom. While standing in front of our bathroom mirror, I looked attentively into my eyes. There was something that I tried to read in them, but I gave up. Why was I being weird again? I exited the bathroom and looked at Mike's closed bedroom door. I turned my brain off and knocked.
"Huh, what is it, bro?"
"Can I come in?"
"Sure?"
I entered Mike's room. It was dark, and Mike was already in bed. He sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Dude, what's up?"
I just stood next to his bed and didn't say a word. I didn't even know what I was doing myself. All I knew was that my heart was beating like crazy.
"Bro? You good?"
There was barely any place left in Mike's bed, but I scooted beside him anyway.
"Woah! Okay then?"
I put the blanket over our bodies and laid my head on Mike's pillow. He was still sitting on the bed but started to lower his body. Once his head was on the pillow, I pressed my body against his. He gasped and slowly turned his back to me.
Mike took my hand and let me wrap my arm around him. He pressed my hand against his chest. We wiggled around. Whoever made this bed didn't intend for two people to sleep in it. Especially men with bodies as big as ours. I tangled my legs with Mike's. Our feet touched. Finally, I pressed my crotch into Mike's butt and seemed to find a perfectly comfortable position. I heard Mike let out a big sigh.
"Goodnight Mike."
"Goodnight bro."
I awoke to a brightly lit room. Thank god it was Sunday, and I could still lay around in bed. My brain didn't fully wake up yet. I realized that I was snuggled against Mike's impressive body once. His skin against mine was tantalizing.
So I just slept in bed with my best bro? Mike was still asleep, and I took a second to admire him. No matter how big or intimidating he looked, he looked adorable when he was sleeping. Suddenly I had the urge to kiss him.
I also realized my morning wood was pressing against his big ass. Instead of waking Mike up, I decided to grind my dick against him. The fabric of his underwear felt good against my penis.
Mike opened his eyes slowly.
"Good morning bro."
I was still thrusting into him.
"Hey there, what are you? Woah, someone woke up excited huh?"
I smiled at him and grabbed the front of his underwear. His dick was rock hard.
"Well, it looks like I'm not the only one."
Mike moaned and pressed his ass against me. We were both grinding against each other now. I leaned into Mike, my lips touching his neck.
"Fuck, that's hot, dude."
I was so horny it was hard to breathe.
"Wanna take care of our morning wood bro?"
"Ahuh!"
I nipped at Mike's neck.
"I wish I could just stick it in you bro."
"Yeah?"
Mike pushed his hand inside his underwear and started jacking off.
"There's just so much a guy can take, you know? Especially if a big man like you is pressing against him."
"Yeah, I wish you could put it in now too, but I'm not ready."
"I know, don't worry. I can still cum on your ass!"
"I wish you could just cum inside me, bro, give me a dose of good morning cum inside my butt."
"Yeah, you would like that, huh?"
I was pretend fucking Mike's ass at this point, and he was beating his meat furiously.
"Wake me up with that hard dick bro!"
"Fuck yeah bro! I will stick it in your big ass! It's going to feel so good."
Hump. Hump. Hump.
"Nothing like starting the day with your bro's dick in you, right?"
"Yeah, YEAH, BRO! Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Ohhhh"
Mike started shooting inside his underwear. I stopped humping him and started to beat my meat as quickly as I could. It didn't take long for me to start shooting too. I grunted into Mike's ear while coating his back and ass with cum.
Once we both unloaded and calmed our breathing, I scooped up some cum and put my cum covered finger into Mike's mouth. He sucked on it obediently.
"There you go, your morning protein."
He laughed.
"I want a protein shot like this every morning."
"I think that's very doable."
"Fuck, Bro. We are horny fuckers."
"Hahaha yeah, Mike, I know. But hey! That's what real men are."
I gave Mike a wink. We got out of bed and got ready for the day. The week went by fine. I spent a lot of time with Mike, and returning to our usual selves felt good.
We had practice every day, and most days, we'd just come home late and immediately go to bed because of exhaustion. Most days, I'd sneak into Mike's room at night and slip into his bed. We would cuddle and wake up beside each other in the morning. It felt natural, and neither of us said something about it. Today I even kissed Mike on his cheek when we woke up. It felt nice.
Coach wanted me to come to his office after practice. I was always excited to see him, just the two of us. Something about him giving me his full attention made me feel good. Once I entered his office and noticed him leaning on his desk with his arms crossed, my mind immediately flashed back to seeing him kneeling before me.
I tried to get the image out of my head but remembered how good Coach's muscles felt against my fingertips instead.
"How are you kid?"
"I'm good Coach."
"You and Mike doing well?"
"Yeah, we are good now."
Coach uncrossed his arms.
"I thought so. You both look like your older selves on the field again. Did anything I taught you come in handy?"
He lowered his voice a bit, and I couldn't help but feel blood rush to my cheeks as he said that.
"Yeah, Coach. I think you helped a lot."
"That's good. I'm delighted. Listen, I have a favor to ask."
"Sure, Coach, what's up? I will help you with anything!"
"Haha, Someone doesn't need any convincing. So, I'm leaving with my wife and kids this weekend, and I usually hire someone to look after the house. We prefer to leave it attended. Since I trust you and know how much you enjoyed your time at our place, why not ask you to stay over while we are gone? You could use my gym, get some use out of our jacuzzi and play some Ps5. How does that sound?"
"Wow, Coach, really? That would be awesome! It would be an honor!"
"Perfect. I will hand you the spare keys cause we are already leaving tomorrow morning. I'm glad you are down for this."
"Thank you, sir! Really."
"Oh, don't be so formal with me, besides I think we are past that, haha! And don't thank me. You are still technically doing me a favor. I'm glad I can make your life a little more fun sometimes. I know how hard it can get. Okay, anyways! There are some things you need to know. Don't worry about any house chores or anything like that. Our house staff will finish all the work tomorrow before we leave, but they won't stay. One more thing. We would have our security system turned on. Sorry to invade your privacy, but the cameras will be running. There are no cameras in the bathroom and bedrooms. I hope that's okay with you."
"Yes, of course, no problem at all!"
"Good, and please don't disappoint me and try to throw a party at our house."
"No, of course not, Coach! I would never!"
"Relax, relax, I know. Just had to get that out. But you could bring Mike over. You could be kings of the castle for the weekend and have some bonding time. Bro to Bro."
Coach winked at me, and I reminded myself how much he knew about me. I've shared things with Coach that nobody else knows.
"Coach, that would be awesome! You are great."
"I'm glad you're on board, son! Come on, get to the showers now. You reek. I will text you once you can come over tomorrow."
I told Mike about my conversation with Coach once I met him in the locker room. He seemed incredibly stoked that we were about to spend the weekend at Coach's place. I loved seeing the amazement and aww in Mike's eyes as we arrived at Coach's house.
I showed him every room, including the gym. He couldn't believe Coach lived in a small mansion like this. I even shoved Mike exactly where I came into Coach's mouth, and we laughed it off.
"Okay, Bro, now it makes sense why he does all the videos and whores himself out. I mean, look at all this."
"Yeah, it's pretty crazy, I know. But guess what? It's ours for the weekend!"
"Fuck yeah!"
- Coach Tom was currently at a gas station with his family. He went to take a piss and decided to check the home security system on his phone.
"Whores himself out? He told Mike all about me, huh?" -
"Dude, we've been playing on the Ps5 the whole day! I think we should stop. Haha!"
"Yeah, you're right, Mike. I think my eyes hurt from looking at the screen."
"Man, thank god they left us all this food; otherwise, we'd not even bother cooking or ordering something. I still can't believe we are in this mansion just by ourselves. WoW!"
Seeing Mike like this brought me so much, Joy. When Mike was happy, I was happy too.
"Hey! Wanna go take a tip in the jacuzzi?"
"Holly fucking yes, man! Let's goooo!"
"Okay, I will text Coach and ask him how to turn it on and shit. Could you get us some beers in the meantime?"
"On it, dude!"
Mike disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled out my phone and texted Coach about the jacuzzi. He explained how to turn it on and use the settings correctly.
"I'm glad you boys are having fun. If you go to my bedroom and into our cabinet, you'll find a drawer in the bottom right. It's full of swim gear. You and Mike can put on some of my speedos if you want to and give me a little show in the jacuzzi. You know, as a thank you to your Coach ;) You don't have to, though. It's just a thought. Do as you please and have fun. Text me once you decide."
Holy fuck. I did not expect Coach to come out with something like this. His message made me nervous but weirdly excited. I decided to head up to Coach's room and find the speedos.
I picked up a shiny blue and black speedo. I wasn't so sure why U was doing it, but I felt obliged to do so. A part of me liked the idea of thanking Coach in this way. I wanted to show him that I was grateful for what he offered. Mike was calling for me, so I ran back to him.
"Where were you bro? I got the beers."
"Oh, I was just getting those."
"Huh? Are those speedos? Where'd you get that from?"
"Coach told me I could get them, you know, so we'd have something to put on when getting into the jacuzzi."
"Nice! That's perfect, bro! I was about to suggest we go in our underwear 'cause I didn't bring any swimwear."
"Great, which one do you want."
I held up the two speedos. They looked incredibly tiny, hanging from my hands like that.
"Give me the blue one!"
I threw the blue speedo at Mike's face.
"Hey! You fucker."
He punched me in the gut lightly.
"So those belong to Coach?"
"Yeah man."
"That's a bit weird, but fuck it, haha! Let's go into the jacuzzi bro!"
The jacuzzi was already running, and water was evaporating on the surface of the jacuzzi. I couldn't wait to get in. Mike was already undressing, and I followed in his footsteps. The cold night air hit my bare skin once I removed my pants and underwear. I pulled on the black speedo quickly.
Mike was pulling his speedo on too. I watched transfixed as the shiny blue fabric hugged his bubble butt and snapped in place.
"Fuck dude, I think this is too tight. My ass is too big for this! And it's squeezing my dick. "
"Don't worry dude it is meant to be like that. You're looking good to me Mike."
"Thanks Bro."
Mike was still adjusting the speedo. Some of the fabric slit between his butt cheeks.
"Dude, Coach is even bigger than you, and he's wearing those! I'm telling you it's fine."
"Okay, whatever, let's get inside the water!"
We started to get into the hot jacuzzi at the same time. Once I touched the water with my feet, I couldn't help but fall into the warm tub as quickly as possible. The warmth traveled through my whole body. Mike was entirely inside already too.
"Ohhhhhhhh! Duuuudde! That's so good!"
"Fuuuuuuuck! That's what I'm talking about!"
Mike and I got tipsy quickly. It just took a couple of bears. The alcohol just hit us harder because we were in hot water. It didn't take long for us the laugh and good off about the most unfunny bullshit. It was getting late, but I wasn't thinking about the time.
If it were up to me, I'd make this moment last forever. That's when I realized that I hadn't even told Mike why we were wearing speedos in the first place.
"Hey dude, you know what's crazy? Coach actually suggested we should put on the speedos so we can give him a show!"
"Whaaa? What do you mean dude?"
"Well, you know how he's watching us from the cameras and shit. He told me we should give him a little show in the speedos."
"No way dude! That's fucked up! He's watching us right now?"
"Yeah, I don't know, maybe?"
"But we are not giving him anything to look at. We are just chilling in the water?"
"Well, I guess so."
"So should we give him a show Bro?"
"Do you want to?"
"Why not Bro? We already put them on, so?"
"Yeah..."
Mike went over to the edge of the jacuzzi and put his hands on the ledge. He shifted his body weight so his ass would start sticking out of the water. His butt cheeks emerged from the water like two enormous balloons.
With the speedo all wet, it looked even better on his big ass. The bubbles from the jacuzzi were splashing all around Mike's thighs and backside.
"Shit dude! Your ass is huge."
I smacked his butt and watched it bounce. That was so satisfying. Mike pressed his ass into the air more, wiggling it around a bit.
"Do you think he's watching us? The camera is up there, right?"
"Yeah, it's up there, but I don't know if he's watching. Oh! He told me to text him if we decide to do it."
"Well, text him then Bro! My ass is getting cold."
I quickly jumped out of the jacuzzi and almost stumbled. I fumbled with my clothes and found my phone. It was waterproof, so I took it back with me into the jacuzzi.
"Texting him bro!"
"What's he saying?"
"Wait up! He hasn't even read it."
Mike looked at me, annoyed, his ass still sticking out. I couldn't help but stare at it from time to time.
"Oh, he's replying... He says he's with his family but will go to the bathroom. He will call us!"
"Haha! Fuck bro. This is insane!"
"He's calling!"
I put my phone on a tray beside the jacuzzi and turned on the speaker.
"Hey boys!"
"Hey Coach!"
"Hey Coach!"
"I just turned on the security footage on my phone. I see both of you decided to give me a little thank-you reward." Mike and I started giggling. Our brains weren't functioning correctly anymore.
"Well Mike, your Coach has to admit, you have a fucking huge ass back there! And it's cute too. My speedo looks good on you."
"Thank you Coach!"
Mike was twerking his ass a little and smiled at me. This was definitely exciting for him.
"Your speedo feels really good against my ass Coach!"
"Mmh! I can see. It hugs your ass just right son. Don't you think your friend should give it some attention? It's all up in the air like that for what?"
"Yeah, you are right Coach! Bro, why don't you squeeze it a little? You want him to touch it, right Coach?"
"Yeah, he should get a good feel for it!"
I couldn't believe that Mike could form complete sentences in this situation. My brain could not follow what was happening, but my dick was hard and straining against my speedo.
I let it take over and control my actions. Before I knew it, my hands were all over Mike's impressive ass muscles. I was kneading and feeling them up.
"Ohhh. His hands feel really good on my ass Coach! I like this kind of massage."
"Yeah, look at him squeezing that tight ass of yours."
"It's so tight Coach! You could give it a good massage after practice one day or another. "Mmmm! We could arrange that son."
Fuck, what was happening to Mike? He was acting like a total slut. It's like something came over him. A demon maybe?
"Coach, is it okay for a guy to touch another guy's ass like that?"
"Yeah, it's totally fine boy. Do you know it's making your Coach feel really good right now?"
"What, really Coach?"
I looked at the front of Mike's Speedo and saw his hard dick sliding out of it.
"Mhm, your Coach is thinking bout how those hands would feel on his butt too. They are big and strong, right?"
"Yes Coach, they are! Wow, I didn't know Coach would like a guy to touch his ass too."
"Oh, come on now! Big men like us always like someone feeling our muscles up like that."
"Yeah Coach."
I wanted to chime in on the conversation, but Coach and Mike were doing just fine. Besides, I was too focused on what was happening in front of me and Mike's beautiful ass. I wanted to fuck him so badly right now.
"Well, boys, how about you get those tight little speedos off?"
"That's a great idea Coach."
I let go of Mike's butt for a second and watched him slowly peel down the speedo to reveal his bare ass. It looked even more mesmerizing when it was all wet. That's when Mike gave me a skeptical look.
"Come on, Bro, get your speedo off!"
I did as Mike told me and took my speedo off underwater. "Come closer bro! I want to see it."
I moved to the ledge that Mike held on to and put my knees on the little step where you could sit in the jacuzzi. My hard dick emerged from the water beside Mike's exposed ass.
"There it is! It looks like your friend is pretty excited Mike. Do you want to make him feel good?"
"Yes Coach, I want to. Come on bro! Stick it in me! I can't wait."
"Are you sure Mike? Coach is watching."
"Duh, of course, he is. Now shut up and fuck me."
Mike spread his cheeks with both hands and revealed his pink hole to me. My dick started twitching, and I couldn't help but put the tip against his open hole. I couldn't care less that Coach was watching. Heck, I could be doing this at a public pool right now.
All I cared about was to stick it inside Mike. I pressed the head of my dick against his hole and let it pop in. His ass opened up easily for me. Mike was relaxed. Was it the alcohol?
"Uhhhh! That's it bro. Slide it in."
"Yeah, Mike! Let him open you up real good."
"Ah! Go all in Bro! Yeah."
I couldn't believe Coach watched while I was about to dick down my best friend! I wrapped my hands around Mike's chest and pressed my whole body into him. His chest was pressing against the Jacuzzis ledge.
"I'm gonna fuck you like no one is watching Bro!"
And that's when I started to jackhammer away like a virgin who had never fucked. I was careless, but the alcohol made it hard to control my emotions.
Splash. Splash. Splash.
Mike let out a growl and continued to moan in ecstasy. His head was bopping loosely with every one of my thrusts.
"Good job, boys! That's how you do it! How does that raw dick feel like Mike?"
Splash. Splash. Splash. Splash!
"OOHH! It feels so good Coach! SO GOOD!"
"Oh, I can imagine. Too bad I am not there. My hole could use a pounding like that too. You are a lucky guy Mike!"
Splash. Splash.
"Y-Yes, I'm so lucky! YES! Fuck me bro."
I was keeping my eyes closed while fucking Mike. It felt like I was in a trance. Glued to Mike and only focused on how his body made me feel. I must've looked like a brainless animal.
"If you keep that up, boys, your Coach is about to cum. I'm fingering myself so hard right now!"
"AH! Really Coach? GAH! That's so hot! Fuck Coach!"
"Yeah! Watching your hole get wrecked like that, Mike, makes my mancunt so wet. Ohhh!"
"Wow! I didn't know you liked it in the ass too Coach."
"I love it boy."
Splash! Splash! Splash!
"Fuck bro! Fuck me! I'm about to cum! I can't take this anymore."
Mike screamed, and I felt his whole body shiver against mine. He pressed his ass into me hard, and I started cumming too. We were both screaming now.
"Fuck yeah boys! Let it all out. FUCK!"
After I relaxed my breathing, I let my dick flop out of Mike's hole slowly. I stretched his hole and examined what I'd done. Mike was making his hole twitch, and I watched as my cum oozed out of him. The sight gave me a feeling of deep satisfaction.
"That was really hot, boys. Thank you. You both are hot fuckers. I have to get back to my family. Enjoy your weekend. See you on Monday."
"See you on Monday, Coach!"
"See ya, Coach."
Coach ended the call, and Mike was left with me gasping into his ear.
"That was crazy bro!"
"Yeah, it was."
"It felt good, though. Wanna get another bear?"
"Sure, bro, but let's get inside, or I might drown in this jacuzzi. HAH!"
We got inside and rinsed off. After another bottle of beer, we decided we should stop drinking. We eat some leftovers from the food we made earlier. Mike suggested we play some more Ps5, so we did. During a match, Mike suddenly paused the screen.
"Look dude. What we just did was really fun but kinda insane. I'm a bit worried now. How will Coach react when he sees me on Monday, and what should I even tell him!?"
"Dude, relax! You don't need to worry about it. I assure you. Coach will pretend that nothing happened and that things are as normal as ever."
"Really? But things aren't normal?"
"To him they are. You will see. Again, don't worry about it. He is the chillest and coolest older dude I have ever met."
"Okay, bro, if you say so. I won't worry."
"Exactly, bro. Hey, let's go hit Coach's gym! We still need to get our pump in for today."
"Oh shit, you are right. We have been distracted all day. Man, what a crazy day it was. I loved it though."
I put on some trap music, and we hit the weights. A couple of sets later, Mike cursed something out. He remembered that he had promised to see Jessica tomorrow, meaning he would leave me alone.
He said he felt bummed out because he'd rather stay and watch the Spinning Titans vs. Used Operatives game with me tomorrow.
"Oh, that sucks dude. Guess I will have to watch it alone."
Mike gave me a worried look. He let go of his dumbbells for a second.
"Well, I could ask Jessica to come over then. We could still watch the game, and she'd hang around!"
"Are you sure about that dude? I don't think girls like doing that. It's kinda like their third-wheeling when it's bro time."
"Well, No! She's into football too!"
"Yeah, but not as much as we are."
"I'm just gonna ask her, whatever."
"Okay, but I have to ask Coach first."
We finished our workout and got ready to head to bed. I texted Coach about our little situation, and he agreed for Jessica to come over but warned me that he didn't want to see anybody else. It turned out Jessica didn't mind Mike's idea and was coming over tomorrow.
Mike called it a win-win situation, but I wasn't so sure about that. We slept in the same guest room I slept in when I was here without Mike.
I laid down on the perfectly comfortable mattress and sheets. It hit me that the last time I was in this bed, I cried because of what I had done to Mike.
Man, I was so scared to lose him back then, but now Mike was climbing into the bed beside me. We both just had our underwear and socks on. As Mike was getting into the bed, I jumped him, and we started wrestling on the bed.
Once I got him tackled under me, I let go of his arms, but we stayed in that position.
We looked like we were about to fuck in a missionary position. Mike laughed, and I followed. There was an awkward pause between us, and we kissed. Fuck, I really didn't want Jessica to come over tomorrow. This was perfect.
to be continued...