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Monday, May 7, 2012

Really dude, you like that funk?
Buster and Butch had just played football with their buddies and come in their apartment to clean up.  Buster stripped off the second they got in the apartment.  Butch had to help him peel off his sweaty t-shirt.  The two had been best friends since their freshman year in high school.  Butch was the quiet one.  Shy and very modest, the was in stark contrast to Buster, the wild, always happy and energetic show off.  He had plenty to show off.  

As bold and out there as he was, he had a soft spot for the timid guys, especially Butch.  When they first met, Butch was a skinny little punk who got harassed by the bullies.  Buster took him under his wing and got him started working out and in no time Butch was as much a stud as Buster and they'd become inseparable. People teased them about being gay, but no one seriously thought they were.  Buster took the teasing well, but it made Butch cringe and withdraw.  When they were alone together, Buster loved to tease Butch.  He'd wrestle with him and tickle him.  Butch would laugh and play along, but he always got quiet afterward.

This day, Buster had a little extra energy and he was going to spend it on Butch.  After Butch helped him get out of his shirt, Buster dropped his shorts and jock.  He grabbed the jock and started chasing Butch around, trying to mash it in his face.  Butch struggle to keep it away though he really wanted it in his face.  Buster got Butch down and was sitting on Butch's chest.  Butch was so busy trying to keep the wet jock out of his face he hardly realized Buster's cock was touching his neck.  When he did, he reacted by pushing Buster back so hard, Buster fell against a table, knocking it over.

"What the hell dude?" Buster asked, rubbing his head.

"I'm sorry....sorry." Butch said.  Butch curled up in a fetal position.  

"God, I was just playing with you." Buster said.

"I know, I'm sorry." Butch said.

"You never acted like that before.  What's got you so worked up?" Buster asked.  He looked at his hand and saw blood.  "Damn!"  Butch saw the blood and rushed to his friend.  

"Oh geezus man, I'm sorry." He said taking Buster head in his hands and inspecting the damage.  

"I'll live dude.  Don't go all mushy me.  What set you off anyway.  We do this shit all the time." Buster asked.
Butch sat on the floor beside him and stared at his feet.  He had so much to say to Buster, but he didn't want to loose the best friend he'd ever had.

"I'm gay." Butch finally said barely loud enough for Buster to hear.

"I figured that out a long time ago, buddy.  That's why it's so fun to tease you." Buster said.

"You knew?" Butch asked

"Dude, you've gone on one date with a girl in the five years we've known each other." Butch said.

"Yeah, I tried it but females just don't do it for me." Butch said.

"So what is it about dudes that does?" Buster asked.

"Everything! Muscles, body hair, smells, tastes and of course the obvious cock and balls." Butch said, still not looking at up.

"Muscles and hair I can understand.  I look at guys bodies, but  smells and tastes?  Man, I must really have you worked up right now, cuz I reek." Butch said wiping the sweat running down his side from hit pit.

"That's  why I got freaked out.  You always smell so good.  When you got on top of me and your dick touched my neck it was too much.  I couldn't handle it." Butch said.

"Sooo, you want me.  You like my sexy body.  Wanna suck me?" Buster teased and climbed on top of Butch.  "Here, I'll give you a taste."  He grabbed Butch's head and mashed it it to his chest.  He figured Butch would fight him, but instead, he licked Buster's pec. and sucked his nipple.  Buster laughed and rolled off him.  "That tickles." he said rubbing his nipple.  Butch leaned on his elbow looking down at his buddy's face.  He'd often stared at Buster's face when he was asleep.  They slept in the same bed for a long time while they saved money to buy more furniture.  He looked more sexy than ever.

Buster looked up at Butch's face and smiled. "What would you do if I let you?" he asked.

"I'd do so much you'd freak out and kick me out." Butch said.

"Why would I do that?  If I don't like what you're doing I'd tell you.  You'd stop." Buster said.

"Sure, but we'd never be the same." Butch said.

"So.  Don't all relationships evolve." Buster said.

"Relationship?  We've got a relationship?" Butch asked.

"Sure, what do you call it?  We live together.  We do everything together.  Yeah it's a relationship." Buster said.

"It can't evolve the way I'd have it evolve." Butch said.

"Who says?" Buster asked.

"I'd want us to make love, have sex.  You can't do that for me." Butch said.

"I can't do much for you there, but I do love you you know." Buster said.

"You do?" Butch asked.  Buster slid his arm under Butch's body and pulled him close.  

"Yeah man, I love you.  I don't wanna fuck you, but I love you." he said frankly.

"You wouldn't have to do anything for me.  Just letting me please you would give me all I need." Butch said.

"Mmmm, sounds good to me.  Hell you can blow me anytime.  My dicks always ready for that."  Buster said, trying to lighten the mood.

"I'll suck your dick if you let me do what ever I want to the rest of you.  Except fuck your butt.  I'd like to do that to but I don't expect you to go for that." Butch said boldly.

"Would you want to kiss me?" Buster asked, making a funny face.

"I've wanted to kiss you for five years." Butch said.

"Really? I guess I could try it." Buster said.

"I've kissed you, you know." Butch said.

"When?" Buster asked.

"One night when we'd been partying you got in bed with me.  It was right after we got all the furniture.  You were so drunk you forgot you had your own bed.  You laid your head on my chest passed out.  I held you for a long time.  Then I rolled you over and kissed you." Butch confessed.

"Did I kiss you back?" Buster asked.

"You did." Butch said.  "I thought you woke up.  I got scared and ran out of the room.  You didn't move so I went back and carried you into your room and put you to bed.  I snuck another kiss."

"Did I kiss you back that time?" Buster asked.  He was smiling.

"Yeah, you even wrapped your arms around me and wouldn't let me go.  I almost took advantage of you, but I got scared you'd wake up and remember in the morning." Butch said.

"Maybe you should have.  You can now you know." Buster said.

"Huh?" Butch said.

"I should get a shower, but you can do what ever you want.  I doubt I can do anything for you, but I'm all yours." Buster said. 

"No, don't shower.  I want you just like you are." Butch said leaning down and licking Buster's sweaty nipple.  He pushed Buster's arm up and dove right into his wet pit.  He hummed as he tasted the man he'd wanted for so long. 

"You really like that funk?" Buster asked.

"Oh yeah" Butch said quickly.  He licked at Buster's pits like a hungry dog.  He licked all of Buster's body, down to his knees.  Then the rolled him over and licked the other side.  They rolled around on the floor for a long time.  Butch explored, tasted and worshiped Buster's body till Buster got a boner.  Butch sucked till Buster was ready to cum, but he stopped and turned his attention to Buster's balls.  Buster let out a groan, but soon was back in ecstasy as Butch spread his legs and licked him in places he'd never imagined someone would lick.  Butch noticed Buster's balls begin to draw up and quickly took his dick into his mouth. Buster lurched and blew his load into Butch's mouth.  

Butch whimpered as he finally got the treasure he'd so long desired.  He wrapped his strong arms around Buster's legs and back and pulled them together around his head as Buster finished shooting his load.  Buster had put on a new coating of sweat and Butch felt it all over his face.

Butch's cock was so hard it hurt.  He let go of Buster and rolled over on his back.  He was about to reach for his cock when Buster lifted him and pulled him between his legs.  Buster pushed his shorts and jock down with Butch's help and grabbed Butch's cock.  "Geezus you're hard.  It only took a few seconds for Butch to shoot his load over his shoulder and right into Buster's face.  Buster laughed and kept pumping Butch's cock until Butch was spent and grabbed his hand to make him stop.

Butch dropped his head back.  Buster took him by the chin with his cum coated hand and pulled their mouths together.  A ribbon of Butch's cum ran down Buster's face from his eyebrow to his chin.  It crossed over his mouth so when they kissed, they both tasted Butch's cum.  When Buster let go of Butch's face he pulled back with a big grin.  "Never tasted another dude's cum before." he said.

"You've tasted your own?" Butch asked.

"I suck my own dick sometimes." Buster said.

"So you're a cocksucker to." Butch said playfully.

"I guess so buddy. I guess so."