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[Part 1]( is here. Better to read before this one IMHO.

Part of being a tease with Johnathan during our sleepovers was me wearing my favorite pajama pants. They were basically grey sweatpants but a thinner material that left nothing to the imagination. This was made much worse now that I had a half chub.

It was a classic 3 K.O. win game. Johnathan was very obviously focused on the game, and whooped my ass is the first round. He was visibly giddy, but still immersed in the game. The second round went similarly. He knew all the tricks in my book and wasn’t having any of them. I did however manage a comeback. The wondered of winning got my mind wandering. I paused before final round and rubbed my dick through my pants. I was painfully hard now and just needed a little break. In my peripheral vision I could see Johnathan’s face pointing towards me, but not at my face, he was eyeing down my dick. Come to think of it, I don’t think he’d ever seen my dick hard until then, even if it was through a thin layer of fabric. My dick isn’t massive. (It’s like 7″. The only measure of thickness I’ve done out of curiosity was with a toilet paper tube which it doesn’t fit in without tearing the tube.) He quietly waited, but I cannot say for certain why he just stared silently.

I apologized and stopped stroking and we looked back to the TV. No words, no shit talk, just two friends surrounded by the sexual tension and uncertainty of who was gonna be sucking off who. We played the last round and I ended up winning. We remained silent while the K.O. replay played. After it Johnathan started loading up a new round. It seemed like we sort of called each other’s’s bluff and were just gonna awkwardly keep playing.

Except then a wondered came to my mind. This little shit was trying to just ignore the fact he lost. “What are you doing dude?” I asked expectantly.

“You don’t wanna play anymore?” He asked back nonchalantly.

“After you pay up,” I chuckled. Now my mind was focused back on getting head. “I would’ve kept my word if I lost. We’ve never backed out of a bet.”

He looked back at me. “You really want me to suck your dick?” His tone was back to being a little shy. I would’ve expected him to be more pissy about it, but he genuinely wanted to know.

While I did want to give him shit for losing I could tell this was a more emotional moment. It was time for me to fess up a little. “Hell yeah I do. Look dude, I think you’re kind of cute especially for a guy. If you really want to back out I understand.” My heart was starting to pound in my chest with adrenaline. “I don’t want ‘my dick sucked’. I want YOU to suck my dick. Y’know.”

His mood seemed to pick up a bit. Back to a couple of bros playing games sort of vibe. “You’re not gay though,” he argued back limply.

“Whoever said I wasn’t? I definitely at least am for you.” Seeing his change in mood I was ready to ready to get the most out of my reward. “Stop trying to get out of your bet.” I straddled his lap so I towered over him. If you didn’t want to have to suck my dick you should’ve tried harder.” I playfully started taking off his shirt. Then I pulled my pants down a few inches so my cock could flop out of the top. And flop it did. It was hard as a lead pipe and made a meaty thud against his torso. I put my face close to his and he closed his eyes and puckered his lips a bit. I plopped back beside him on the couch. ” Losers don’t kiss lips, they kiss dick.” I quipped smugly. He made a grumpy little frustrated face at me. It was that kind of face where someone tries to be all huffy, but you can tell they’re trying to hold back a smile. I stroked it for a bit while he decided to be defiant. “Cmon dude. You know you kinda want to.”

“Asshole. We’re having a rematch,” he grumbled before leaning his face towards my lap.

“Really? You’re gunna suck me off twice tonight? Greedy boy.”
He kissed the tip of my dick slow and gentle. While I had been stroking a hefty bead of precum had built at the tip. This was hilarious. My best gaming rival had my precum smeared all over his lips. “Go on. Start sucking loser. You don’t have to play coy. I know you just lost as an excuse to suck it, so claim your prize.”

“You wish.” He let out small breathy chuckle, but grabbed my dick and wrapped his mouth around it. It was so warm and wet my dickhead felt like it was melting. He made no effort to stop spit from dribbling past his lips and down my shaft. For a bit it seemed he was just getting used the the feeling of my dick in his mouth. I reached out my hand to hook his waistband and slide them half way down his thighs and just sort of lovingly rubbed and grabbed his ass. This apparently excited him quite a bit because he upped his game. He started giving my dick long slow licks and cupped my balls in his hand. I took this as a challenge. I gathered a good amount of spit in my palm and reached my hand behind his thigh. Being careful to to spill my impromptu lube I pulled his thigh out and towards me. He stumbled and gagged on my dick a bit, but now I had full access to his dick too. I sort of expected to have to get him hard first but when my wet hand met his cute little dick it was rock hard. I stroked him furiously and rolled his precum dribbling head in my wet palm. We kept this up for a couple of minutes before he took my dick out of his mouth. “Fuck dude. Stop for a sec. I’m gunna bust on the couch.” He panted, weakly pushing my arm away.

“This quick? Don’t worry. I’ll catch it.” I went back to stroking him but with my other hand making a little bowl at his tip. He cussed under his breath and moaned as he let out his load in my hand. (Fuck his moans were adorable). Once he finished I decided to make his loss a little worse on him.

“Gross man. Now my hand is covered in jizz. I gotta find some where to wipe off.” Laughing uncontrollably I poured my handfull of jizz on my dick. With a sort of defeated tone he called me a dick. I grabbed his cheeks with my cummy hand and pointed his face towards mine. “Not my fault you tried to cum before me when you’re the loser. Now finish what you started. You were doing so well.”

Mind you, I never told him he had to do anything ,but finish getting me off, but Johnathan licked my whole dick clean of his cum. I mean spotless. This sent me over the edge though. Told him I was about to cum and he stared sucking furiously at it until I shot every last drop of my load in his mouth. I expected him to get back at me for my little prank with his cum, but he just swallowed it and smiled with a really smug satisfied look on his face.

Needless to say that wasn’t the last bet we made.

(Thank you guys for reading. I hope you enjoyed it.)

NSFW: yes

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