Straight High School Cock--Matt

I’ve known Matt Campbell since Kindergarten, and we’ve been best friends since third grade. Matt and I do everything together. Yes, everything. Although Ben, my sister’s boyfriend, was the first guy to shove a cock down my throat, Matt was the first to shove one up my ass. Matt and I started jacking off together in sixth grade, watching a straight porn tape he’d snatched from his dad’s night stand. The day after I jacked Ben off in the back of his Range Rover, I told Matt. That afternoon I jacked off Matt in the furnace room of his parent’s basement. The day after I sucked Ben’s cock at the baseball field, I told Matt. That night I sucked Matt’s cock in our tree house “fort” in my backyard. He never did anything to me, but I was cool with that because that’s not what I wanted. Besides, Matt was always more than willing for me to do things to him. Matt knew that I liked girls too, and he knew that everything I did to him was “just between us, right…”

Matt was four months older than me, so he got his driver’s license first. We both had girlfriends, and Matt would borrow his dad’s dual-cab Chevy truck and we’d go on double dates. I always got farther with Staci, my girlfriend, than Matt did with his. While I was playing with Staci’s boobs and rubbing her crotch through her clothes in the back cab, Celia would barely let Matt get his tongue in her mouth, in the front. At the end of the night, after we’d drop the girls off at home, Matt and I would head out to the lake and he’d bury his cock down my throat. In private, Matt teased me some about being able to take a cock all the way down, calling me a “born cocksucker.” I could never understand why Celia wouldn’t give in to Matt, because he was definitely a looker. Matt was about 6’, dark brown, almost black, hair, and steel blue eyes. Matt’s cock was a little above average, about 7 ½, and around 6 ½ around. Because of me, Matt learned how to feed somebody his cock and not blow too soon. And also because of me, Matt learned that a dude’s ass was much tighter than a girl’s pussy.

I have learned three things in the short time span of my experiences. #1. If a straight guy’s horny enough, he’ll let another dude suck his dick. #2. The guys that can truly fuck, whether its a mouth, a throat, or an ass, are the guys who have rhythm. If you don’t have rhythm, you might as well pack it up and jack off the rest of your life because nobody will want you to fuck them. #3. If you fuck with your body, you’re as doomed as if you have no rhythm. If you fuck with your body, you’re not really fucking; all you’re doing is jabbing your dick into a hole. To really fuck, you have to fuck with your hips.

It was a Saturday night, and Matt’s parents anniversary. They were going to be out late, and their dog was sick, and they wanted Matt to stay home and keep an eye on her. Matt asked me if I wanted to come over and hang out, so I didn’t make plans with Staci. His parents hadn’t been gone thirty minutes, when Matt went upstairs. He came down a few minutes later carrying two DVD’s. They were porn. “Fresh from the studio,” he said smiling. Matt and I were so comfortable with each other, we automatically started rubbing our crotches when the movie got into full swing. By the second scene, we had our dicks out and were slow jacking. Matt would catch me looking at his dick, and he’d grin real big. “Not to worry, dude,” he’d say, “you’ll get it…” By the end of the second scene, Matt’s mood had changed. “Ahhh fuck!,” he suddenly said, “I’m gonna die a fucking virgin dude!” I looked over at Matt and laughed. “First of all,” I said, “you’re only 16.” “Second of all,” I went on, “you get your dick sucked on a regular basis….so I don’t think you technically classify as a virgin.” “Dude, you know you got an awesome throat,” he said back to me, “but I wanna fuck…ya know?” I could tell Matt was frustrated. He knew that a couple weeks before Staci had let me fuck her for the first time. Matt hadn’t gotten any further with Celia, and he was jealous.

The third scene of the movie was a chick getting ass-fucked. Matt and I had started jacking our dicks again, and both of us were leaking good. “Man,” Matt suddenly said in a low voice, “I’d even settle for an ass to tap…” I stopped jacking my dick and crawled over between Matt’s legs. I wrapped the top part of his shaft around my hand, and as I slid downward he removed his. With my hand now at his cock base, I took a deep breath, and swallowed his cock down to its base. Matt let out a deep sigh, and spread his legs out on either side of me. Instinctively, his hands went to my head, and he rubbed it while I released, then swallowed again his hard rod. Both Matt and I had learned how to hold off his orgasm for as long as possible. For the next 15-20 minutes, I worked over Matt’s hard cock while he slowly fucked it down my throat.

I knew that Matt was down and I knew he was frustrated. I wanted to make my best friend feel good. I had never had anything in my ass before, not even my own finger, but I made the decision I was going to let Matt fuck me.

I pulled my mouth off Matt’s cock, got up, and told him I was going to the bathroom. In the bathroom, I looked in the drawers and found a tube of hand lotion. When I was younger and first started jacking off, I’d used lotion as a lube, so I figure it could work as one now. I squeezed out some lotion on my fingers, then ran my fingers around, and into, my hole. Then, I put the tube in the pocket of my shorts and went back in the family room. Matt was slowly jacking his cock, watching the movie. I had to admit, holding his hard curved cock in his hand made me want it real bad. I walked over to the sofa and sat down next to Matt. I took the lotion out of my pocket and put it between the cushions, on the opposite side of Matt. I unbuttoned my shorts, unzipped, and pulled them off. Matt glanced over at me with a puzzled look on his face. Then I grabbed the waistband of my boxer briefs, pulled them down, and kicked them off with my foot. Matt looked over at me again. “Dude,” he grinned, “nothing like getting comfortable…” “Stand up and take your shorts off,” I told him. Matt looked at me, shrugged his shoulders, and said, “Aight.” He got up and started to unbutton. “No,” I told him, “in front of me.” “Dude, your so serious,” he grinned at me again. Matt stood in front of me, unbuttoned, unzipped, pushed his shorts to his ankles, and stepped out of them. His cock was sticking through the slit in his dark gray boxer briefs, dripping pre-cum. “Now those,” I said, pointing to his boxer briefs. “Aight, man,” Matt said, still grinning, as he pulled his cock through the slit, then slid his boxer briefs over his cock, and kicked them to the side. Matt walked closer to me, his hard cock lying against his stomach. I reached for his shaft with my left hand, pulled it down, and wrapped my fingers around it. Slowly, I pumped it a few times. Matt stood there with his legs slightly apart. With my right hand I got the tube of lotion from between the cushions, and opened it with my thumb. Matt’s hips had began to slow fuck my hand. I looked up at him, and Matt’s eyes were closed and his head slightly tilted back. I squeezed some lotion out onto my hand, spread it around, then brought it to Matt’s cock. Matt jumped a little and looked down when he felt my lotion-covered hand touch his cock. “Dude,” he said with a somewhat puzzled look on his face, “I got enough pre…I don’t need lotion…” “But,” I said looking into his steel blue eyes, “you’re gonna need the lotion when you fuck me.”

“WHAT???” Matt almost yelled. The puzzled look on his face had changed to a look of shock. “Dude….,” he said, this time in a lower voice, “are you sure…” I looked up at him, his cock still in my hand. “Just get down here,” I said, “before I change my mind…” I took my hand off Matt’s cock, scooted down and out on the sofa, grabbed my shins, and put my feet on the cushion. “Besides,” I added with a half-grin, “I don’t want you dyin’ a virgin…”

The sofa sat a little low to the ground, so when Matt got on his knees in front of me he hard cock was right in front of my hole. “Dude…if you’re sure….,” he said, somewhat nervously. “Just go slow,” I told him, “this is virgin territory for me too…” Matt took hold of the base of his cock, and I could feel the head against my hole. In spite of my ass being lotioned up, I could feel the wet stickiness of Matt’s pre-cum as his cock head touched me. Matt pushed a little, and I see his body shiver. It hurt, but I didn’t say anything to Matt. He pushed a little more, and the swollen head of his hard cock pushed through the ring of my ass. “FUCK!!” I yelled, as the pain seared though my ass. “Jesus fuck dude…I’m sorry!!!” Matt said as he started to pull out. “Don’t move!!” I almost yelled to him, “just leave it in and let me get use to it.” Matt froze, and I looked at him and he had a pitiful look on his face. “Sam, I’m so fuckin’ sorry man…” he said to me. “Dude, it’s ok,” I said to him, the pain now almost gone, “just go slow…”

With the head of his cock already in, Matt slowly began to push in with his hips. I held my breath and waited until half of Matt’s hard swollen cock was in my ass. It didn’t really hurt like I expected it too; I just felt really full. Matt loved it. “Ahhh…fuuuccckkk, Sam,” he groaned, “fuuuck …” Matt pulled out a little, then slid back in to the same spot. Over the next few minutes, Matt would push in slowly, pull out, then push back in. Every time he got to the same spot, his cock about half-way in, and couldn’t go any further. It was like he was hitting some kind of wall. But Matt didn’t seem to mind. His groans had increased, and he was getting into a good rhythm. “Fuck, this feels so fuckin’ good, Sam,” he’d groan, “Soooo fuckin’ good….”

I was enjoying the fuck too, but I was becoming distracted by the fact that Matt couldn’t get all the way in. If I was going to do this, I wasn’t going to be satisfied with just half of Matt’s cock in my ass. I didn’t want him to experience only half-fucking; I wanted him all the way in.

A few more minutes went by, and I decided to try something different. “What if,” I thought to myself, “the next time Matt pushes in, I push out…maybe that’ll work…” So the next time Matt slowly pushed his rigid cock in, I pushed out. Matt fucked in, hit the block for a split second, then pushed right past it. All of a sudden, Matt’s cock was buried balls deep in my ass, and I could feel his dark brown bush rubbing against the top side of my hole.

“AHHHH,” Matt groaned out, “Dude…what the fuck!?!?” Matt was so taken off guard by going so deep, he nearly lost his balance and fell forward against me. This pushed his hard cock in deeper, and it hit something at the back of my ass. The feeling of his cock scraping against something deep in my ass sent a shiver through my body and made my own cock rock hard. “FUCK, Matt,” I almost yelled, “what the fuck did you just hit, dude??” “Man, how the hell do I know,” he said with an almost pained look on his face and his cock still buried, “I’m new to this shit too….” “Fuck,” I said, starting to push Matt back a little, “whatever the hell it was…you gotta do it again!”

Some guys are born fuckers. They have the rhythm, the movement, and they instantly know what to do as soon as they get their cock in a hole. Matt was one of those guys. Matt leaned back, pulling his cock with him. He put his hands on the front of my shins, to steady himself, then slowly pushed all he way back in. Matt groaned low as his cock again went balls deep with one forward fuck. “Ohhhh yeah, dude,” he groaned, “fuck, that’s so tight…” Once again, as his hard cock hit the back of my ass, it scraped against something that sent me off. “Fuuccckkk, Matt,” I told him through gritted teeth, “right there dude….that’s it….right..fuckin’..there…!!”

My encouragement fueled Matt’s lust, and his cock seemed to grow longer and harder each time I groaned out the words. He moved his hands to my ankles, brought his knees up off the floor, and began hard fucking me. Matt pushed in strong and deep, and his swollen hard cock tore up the place in my ass that gave me such an awesome feeling. Matt let go of my ankles, and grabbed the back of the sofa, on either side of my head. Instinctively I put my legs around Matt’s ass, and each time he fucked in I pulled him in deeper. Neither of us said anything, but our grunts and our moans filled the room. I didn’t know how much longer Matt would be able to hold out, and I wanted to feel, with my hand, his cock invading my ass. With my legs still wrapped around his ass, pulling him in harder on each down-fuck, I moved my right hand under my ass, to where Matt’s cock was going in. With the palm of my hand I began rubbing the underside of his hard shaft, feeling it disappear away from my hand each time it plunged into my hole. I felt Matt’s hair balls slamming against my hand, and I moved my hand down to rub them. “Ahhhh, fuck Sam…” Matt moaned when I touched his balls, “you’re getting me close dude….” I moved my hand back to Matt’s waist, just as his fucking sped up. He was gripping the back of the sofa hard with his hands, and pounding me so hard my ass was lifting up off the cushion. Matt looked down at me, his blue eyes staring into my. His nostrils were flared and his mouth was partly open. Matt’s breathing was short and heavy. I could see the muscles in his arms and neck bulge and throb as he fucked me hard and deep.

Matt was still staring at me when he suddenly slowed his fucking. His mouth was open, but his teeth were clenched. He started to speed up, once again plowing deep into my gut. Matt’s eyes were fixed and his teeth still clenched, when he took three hard long fucks, and then exploded. “FUUUCCCKKKK….SAAAMMMMM…” he yelled through clenched teeth, “FFFUUUUCCCCKKKKK…..” Odd as it may sound, I could feel the jizz piston out of Matt’s cock and coat the walls of my ass. After his three initial hard fucks, Matt kept fucking, sending more and more spooge deep inside me. I had been ignoring my own cock, but the constant scrapping by Matt’s cock against whatever he was hitting in my ass, had exploded it without me even touching myself. My jizz had shot up onto Matt’s chest, and had dripped down onto my own.

Matt pulled his dripping cock out of my ass, and a suction sound, both from our fucking and from my cum on our chests, filled the room. Matt collapsed on the floor, and I slumped down on the sofa. We were both breathing hard, trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes, I looked at the television, and saw the movie had ended and started over. I looked down at Matt, and his eyes were closed. He had a big smile on his face. I leaned back on the sofa, and closed my eyes. “Dude,” Matt finally spoke, “I don’t even know how to fuckin’ describe that….” I didn’t say anything. A few minutes later, Matt crawled up on the sofa, and lay on the opposite side. My breathing had returned to normal, and I opened my eyes. I looked over at Matt, and he was looking at me. Then he looked down at his watch. “It’s only 10:30, Sam,” he said, his steel eyes staring at me and a big smile on his face, “you wanna do it again…” I looked at Matt’s cock and saw it was begin to harden. “Sure,” I said, smiling back at him, “if you think you can handle it….”