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Note: Everything in this story actually happened. Embellishment in the writing is done just to make it flow and sound better when read. Quotes are as I remember them, most aren't exact. Part III A lot had changed over the last couple days between James and I (Robert). After years of dancing in and out of sexual desire, things were elevated to a different level. I'd left James apartment that morning with no talk of what we did. I though it better to let him digest it first rather that talk it out. He came over the later that week though as we were planning our trip to the coast the next weekend. James arrived as scheduled and I noticed he'd let his facial hair grow for a couple days and it gave him a scruffy look. We set out some materials at the table and were about to begin talking when I decided I wanted to understand something first, "What is this James?" I asked. "What do you mean?" "Come on, we've blown each other, we've made out, this isn't just a random occurrence now." He sighed and looked at the ground. "We've been best friends for a long time. Now it seems like it's more than that." I paused to let him answer but he only sat there. "I like where we are but I don't know exactly 'where' that is." "I don't know either. I just... I don't think I'm gay. A relationship with a guy is something I'd never even considered." He explained. "Me neither..." I responded. "You're my best friend and we fool around. Are there any intimate feeling? Maybe. But it's just in the heat of the moment. I think I like it just like that." It was clear though that I had feelings for James. A crush at most, but it was there. I think by the look he gave me, he knew it too. More than anything though, I just wanted to continue as we were and it seemed like he was fine with that as well. We tried to move past our awkward conversation by going over the details of our trip. We talked about how we both loved the Atlantic Ocean and visited there all the time as kids. We planned for hours that night (with drinking, gaming, and BS-ing mixed in) and it was well past midnight when we realized it was time to sleep. He asked if he could sleep on the couch and I agreed. Less than 5 minutes after I'd gone to bed he opened my door, unannounced. I had my back facing the door and didn't move when he came in. He walked over, hesitating for a second, pulling my sheets back suddenly. He revealed me in only long pajama pants laying in bed. He put his legs under the covers and laid them back over us. We sat in stillness for a moment until he scooted closer to me, pushing his crotch onto my leg. He drew me even closer to press his bare chest along my back and throwing his arm over my torso. I snuggled in tightly, felt the rough hair on his chin scratch my neck. I had butterflies in my stomach. Maybe he did have feelings as well. Slowly we both drifted to sleep. I awoke with a smile as we stayed the same way we'd been the night before. It felt so great laying next to my best friend. I wanted to soak up every second if it. He started to stir and stretched his arms out as he woke up. With one eye poked open he looked at me. "Hey." He said. "Hi." We stayed in bed for probably ten minutes before he said be needed to go get ready for work. I watched him walk out the door and basked in what a great night it was. For three nights in a row we continued this routine; him being the big spoon and us cuddling all night. The last morning James shifted to the edge of the bed and sat there to stretch. I sat up behind him, grabbing his bare shoulders. I massaged his tight muscles and he rolled his head back. Peering over to catch a glimpse of his body, he laid his head on me. I kissed his neck, still pushing and prodding him. My hands trickled down his chest onto his nipples. I grabbed them ever so lightly making them harden. We stayed in this position for a moment. I thought for a second he was going to cum just from that. He was sighing and the bulge in his shorts was huge. Removing my fingers from his nipples I grasped his cock. I was erect as well and I pressed my hard on into his back as I stroked him. James reached behind and grabbed the tip through my pajama bottoms. I was leaving kisses all along his shoulder and neck, still rubbing him through the cloth. His eyes were shut tight and sweat was beading on his abs. Maybe it was because it was early, or the intensity of the moment but I hadn't even removed his pants when he started to convulse. His shorts got warm and damp as he jizzed inside them. Continuing to jerk him he shivered from the sensation of the cloth and my hand working together. He let out a big sigh and went limp. As he stood up I have him one last kiss on his neck. He ripped is soiled pants and briefs off, setting them in the ground. I could see the load he'd left in there and it made me even more excited. Smiling as he turned around, he pushed me over on the bed. He typically wasn't the one to initialize anything we did sexually and it caught me off guard. Our lips locked for a minute but he wanted to begin on my dick. I lay knees pointed toward the sky, feet apart on the bed. He got down between my knees and made me wet from base to tip. I groaned as he engulfed my cock with his mouth. He seemed to gain confidence and enthusiasm as he picked up speed. He switched to my balls and sucked on one for a moment. Starting to go lower and lower under my sack, he pushed on my legs to go up in the air. Confused, I obliged anyway. Legs as high as they could physically go, I opened my eyes trying to figure out what he was doing. I couldn't see his head and was scared as to what would happen next. First I felt his nose brush against the skin between my legs, followed by the most intense pleasure I'd ever felt. He stuck his tongue directly onto and around my asshole. "Oh fuck." I whispered. "You ok?" He asked. "Ya ya. Just... Just keep going." I nearly fainted from the sensation when he reapplied his tongue. He shoved his face in closer, really trying to get in there. No matter what he was doing it seemed to feel amazing. Apparently all his inhibitions had gone away now. Never in my life had I played with my ass, worried it would hurt or make me feel "gay". At this moment I didn't give a fuck though. He continued to feel around with his tongue, paralyzing me. I could feel his beard whiskers rubbing my cheeks as he licked me. He eventually applied the slightest of pressure with his tongue and it slipped in. I grabbed his head in ecstasy never wanting that feeling to go away. I could almost feel his smile with every groan that I let out, every moan that I yelled. He began to jerk me in sync with his tossing. I knew I couldn't last too much longer with what he was doing and I warned him of such. I shot a load farther than I ever have, onto my chin. It just kept pouring out what seemed liked forever. I sighed and let my whole body collapse. He set my legs back on the bed and reappeared from below me. Plopping next to me, he stared at the ceiling, breathing as quickly as I was, when I asked, "Why... did you do... that?" I said. "I really don't know. It just felt like a good idea." he responded. "You seemed to like it though." "I did. Have you... done that before?" I breathed out. "Only once to this girl in high school. She didn't have half the reaction you did." He left to go take a shower and I wiped my torso with a towel. Coming back in the room he sat down on the bed next to me. We kissed quickly and looked at one another. I felt him reach over to my waist, I wasn't ready to go again yet I opened my mouth to say something. It was then I realized he was reaching for my hand. He grabbed it and we sat there for a second. I smiled and whether that was just a gesture of reassurance by him or what, it made my heart skip a beat. Maybe we were more than just friends now. "I like you James." I blurted out. He looked at me and chuckled, "You've made that pretty obvious." "So what does this mean?" "I don't know. We just can't say anything this weekend. Let's keep it quiet for a bit." I nodded my head and he left. The beach trip we were planning did happen. Us and three other friends all left for the weekend. Naturally, James and I found ourselves alone a few times. Big_Ole_Throwaway