(note): This story is completely fictional and is intended for your personal pleasure only.
This is the story of James and Emmett, two best friends with benefits.
(James POV) We had both gone to the same middle school, in a tucked away part of the US in Montana. I had known I was gay since 3rd grade, and found it natural to like boys since all of my girl friends liked them too. However, once we moved on to middle school, I realized that I was definitely different. Let me give a little information about myself: I am now 14, tall, with blonde hair. Given I play baseball and swim on the local city team, I am rather slim and fi, with lanky legs and a nice smooth six pack. I had known Emmett since I was only 5, when he moved in next door to me from the big city, New York. We had been best friends, doing everything together, playing, talking about girls, and going to the movies. However, by the time I reached high school, I realized the friendly feelings I had towards him were a little more than just friendly.
The first day of high school, we carpooled the 6 miles. When he walked out of the door, he took my breath away. Even though it was only middle school, he looked so sexy and cute. He was taller than me, maybe by 2 inches, and slim as well. He ran track, so he had a nice set of abs and was also lanky with long legs. He walked out of his house, struggling to avoid a kiss from his mom in front of me. He had slim khaki pants on with a tight fitting t shirt and a sweatshirt. Drool. He hopped in the car and immediately punched me in the arm.
"Hey!" He said. "You excited for today?"
"Nah," I replied nonchalantly. Play it cool, James, play it cool.
(Emmett POV) The minute I hopped in James' car, I noticed how good he looked today. His usual disheveled hair, his tight clothes, all turned me on. But the most noticeable thing was the small tent in his pants. Small, due to the tightness, but definitely there. He was a good looking guy, my best friend since I was 6. I was gay then, and I still am. He's such a good looking guy, and I would do anything to get my hands all over his body. No one knows that I am gay, though, so I am in a tough situation. James also had a girlfriend last year, and so that kinda ruins my chances. When we got to school, James' mom dropped us off and wished us good luck with our new school and teachers.
At the end of the day, we both realized that we had almost every single class together, and promised to help each other with homework. (I would love to help with more than just that, but...) From that day on, we became even closer, if that's possible.
(Flash forward 2 years)
(James POV) "FUCK!" Emmett laughed and asked what had happened. His laugh was so sexy and deep, I almost forgot to answer. I had gotten a D- on my algebra test, and was so close to failing. "My mom's gonna kill me." Earlier that day, I had made a fool out of myself for the second time. During gym, I was talking to Emmett, and all of the sudden a grin came across his face. "What?" I asked. "Nothing, nothing," he replied, still smiling. His eyes traveled down my body, and I followed his gaze. "SHIT!" I pulled up my pants real quick. While he had been talking, I had sprung a major boner and I was at full mast, my 7 inches. Emmett continued to laugh, so I punched him in the balls. We had gotten so much closer as friends, and now we're getting to the point where we had each seen each other's dicks more than 20 times. His was so big, almost 8 inches as an 8th grader. How I would love to take it in my mouth.
(Emmett POV) I almost died inside when I saw James' cock rise when I was talking. He seemed to be focused on me rather than what I was saying. Maybe he was gay too. I decided to finally find out. He had baseball practice, and I had track. I would find out after practice. All of practice, I was distracted and ran horribly. I almost fell 5 times. Thinking about James, what would he do? What if he's not gay? What if he shuns me? All of this was running through my mind as the end got closer and closer. When we met in the locker room, I told him to hold back with me and take a really long shower. We stripped down, and I waited until everyone had left. He was standing there, dripping wet, and I got so horny. I walked over, and without thinking, grabbed his cock and held it in my hand. His eyes flew open in surprise, and then they closed again. His mouth broke out into a smile. He leaned back into the wall, and enjoyed the massage a little while longer before he reached out his own hand and felt for my dick. When he made contact, a million volts of electricity and pleasure shot up through my hard cock to my head, sending shivers throughout my body. We both were standing there, stroking each other until he tugged on my cock and we walked to the locker room.
(James POV) I knew it! Emmett was gay! I had been standing in the shower, trying to look as sexy and hot as I could. When he finally made contact, I felt so much relief. When we walked into the deserted locker room, I immediately took over. I sat down on the bench and shoved his face into my crotch. He took a big, long sniff, and then wrapped his sexy lips around my throbbing member. OH, IT FELT SO GOOD. I started moaning, saying his name over and over, pushing his head down further and further until it touched the back of his throat. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna-", and then he stopped. "Dude, what the fuck?" "Hold on," he said. "I'm gonna make it feel really good." And with that, he shoved a finger up my asshole. I screamed in ecstasy. "Oh my GOD KEEP DOING IT!" And that's when I lost it. He had finally found my weak spot, my prostate, and was rubbing his finger and tickling it while he fingered me. Then, he stuck his tongue in and moved it around. "Your wet hole is so hot," he mumbled. He rimmed me for 5 more minutes, and then it was my turn. I pulled him back up, and we made out for a few more minutes, our cocks grinding against each other, creating so much sexual pleasure and tension.
(Emmett POV) It was my turn now, and I forced him onto his knees. I'm not much of a blowjob guy, so I told him to focus on my balls and ass instead. He worked on them for about 10 minutes, until he switched to my ass and rimmed me. Little by little, he added a finger and started finger fucking me. After I couldn't take it any longer, I whipped around and yelled at him. "FUCK ME. FUCK ME NOW I WANT YOU INSIDE OF ME!" He smiled, gave me one more lick, and stood up. I braced for the pain and pleasure. He stuck the head in, but that was it. Waiting in anticipation, I sighed. Then, out of nowhere, he shoved it in all the way to the hilt. "FUCK, MAN!" He doggy styled me, shoving his dick inside of me with a faster pace, with every second building. He screamed my name, and his juice shot up my bum. I couldn't take it longer either, so I turned around, shoved my throbbing cock in his mouth, and my load shot to the back of this throat. He took it all like a man.
We both collapsed, and kissed for a while. Both of our parents were texting us to get out of the locker room, so we packed up and left. Ever since, we've been dating.