Turning My Best Friend Gay…PART 4

It had become hard to imagine a better sexual moment than the one I had just spent fucking my best friend Mike’s ass in the front seat of my truck. Over the next few days I craved it! I wanted to be right back there again pounding that tight ass, hearing his moans, seeing my cum shoot out across his back and drip down his ass. I found myself beating off more than just the normal time of doing it at night. He was constantly on my mind. I was stroking myself, thinking of him in public bathrooms, on the couch at random times, and even when taking my own nightly rides in the hills alone. I even recall jacking off in our saddle shed at the farm, just imagining having him laid out on his back on the workbench as I slid my hard cock in and out of his ass. Would I get another chance in real life? Honestly, even with that craving I just wanted him in any way I could get it…a blow job, a hand job, it didn’t matter, I loved it all.
One afternoon we found ourselves fishing a little stream just outside of town, but in an area where I seldom saw anyway. Fuck, he was so hot that day, his shirt off enjoying the sun, his tan, sweaty chest glistening in the sun. I wanted him then and there, but typical me not wanting to push things and make it weird I said nothing. After all, was he thinking the same thing? Did he worry about getting caught in the daylight like I also dreaded?

Once back in the truck and bouncing down the road home, the talk quickly turned back to our favorite girls. It was turning into a fairly dirty conversation that had me hard within seconds. I must have been really caught up in the moment, because I blurted out, “fuck man, thinking of her like that makes me so horny. I’m so hard right now”. Without skipping a beat Mike replied, “yeah, me too. Maybe we should find a place to stroke it?” I felt a tingle go through me and my breathing quicken with excitement. “Yeah, for sure. Let’s find a spot”. With that, we were driving every side road we could find that led to more faint trails back into the thick trees, until we finally arrived at a spot that we felt very certain nobody would venture into. I was no sooner parked that Mike had his shirt off, window rolled down, and was pulling out that gorgeous cock and starting to stoke it back to life. Seeing this, I had no need to work mine to get it standing to attention. The sight of that perfect hard body with his cock in his hand was all I needed. Like I said, it was so hot that day! We were just barely into jacking off when I suggested that we go back into the truck bed where it would be cooler outside, noting that I kept a blanket behind the seat of the truck that we could lay out on. Mike didn’t hesitate, which I thought he would, being in the daylight and all. As we laid the blanket out in the truck bed neither of us wasted time stripping down the rest of the way. Before we even laid down Mike asked the question I was so anxious for, “Do you want to suck it a little”? I nodded in approval, and with that Mike moved in and eagerly went down on my throbbing, aching cock. I couldn’t believe how he took me into his mouth! Usually he started slow, but today I could totally see him craving it, needing it! I was in pure ecstasy. I could always see decently when we had done it before, but this was the first time in full light, and it brought a whole new level of thrill to it. I loved all I could see, and there was no way I could keep my hands off of that body now. I ran my hands over his body and squeezed in a way I never had before as he sucked me. As I worked down to his hips, and while reaching under to massage his balls, I found him turning his legs and ass towards me, trying to give me better access to them. While I worked his beautiful balls and rubbed that rock hard cock, I moved my other hand down his back and to his ass. There was no hesitating this time, I squeezed and rubbed that ass, bringing on his moans again as I did so. I worked my hands towards that how crack again, but not slowly this time as I moved my fingers in and squeezed. I felt him pick up his pace, and that ass slid towards me even more in approval. With that, I worked my finger over that hot asshole again, Mike moaning in approval.

I could have groped that ass all day while he sucked me. But I also wanted that cock in my mouth. I was just getting ready to move into a 69 with him where I could also work his ass over with my hands when he broke from me, looking at me while he stroked me softly. “Do you want to put it in my ass?” I honestly didn’t think this was going to go there, especially during the day. “Yeah, ok” I replied. Mike moved to his knees. I thought my view was spectacular in the night’s light of the radio, I could barely hold it in as I looked at that ass spread out in front of me in the daylight. I eagerly moved up behind him. As I neared entering that hot love tunnel, Mike whispered “wait”. Like last time I watched him spit on his hand and apply it to the tip of my raging hard on. “OK” he said, and with that I eased into my lover’s hot awaiting ass. Little by little I entered him, it went in much easier this time. I was surprised that it took little work this time, and with Mike’s moan and a push back into me I knew he was good, and I began to fuck him, watching my cock slide in between those amazing ass cheeks, all the way to the base and back up. Mike moaned louder as I fucked him faster now. As an airplane flew over, for a second I had the thought of “what if we get caught”?