What Friends Are For

For as long as I can remember, Rob and I were best friends. We met on the first day of elementary school, and remained close all the way through high school. We were both kind of socially awkward, so we just stuck together.

My name’s Jim and I’ve always been short and skinny. I have pale skin and blonde hair. I’d always considered myself a quiet person. I usually didn’t talk much and always just went along with what other people said. I was in no way what you’d call a leader. I suppose you might say I saw myself as being bland and compliant. And since I had that low self-esteem, it really meant a lot for me to have a friend like Rob.

Rob was more handsome than I was. He had an interesting look that made him more appealing to girls. He was taller than me, for starters. He also had these very defined cheek bones and shaggy brown hair. He looked like a cool guy. But as I said, we were both socially awkward, so he was never elevated to the status of ‘popular.’

It was in our senior year that a guy named Randy transferred to our high school. He immediately began to make a lot of friends. He was seen as party guy and bit of class clown. People were just naturally drawn to him. He was a big guy. Not really fat, but big. He was pretty tall and proportionately wide. He had this big curly red hair and a goofy grin.

I didn’t know him very well. I’d see him around and stuff, but I never actually spoke to him. That changed when he started hanging around with Rob. I guess that they had some classes together and had begun to develop a friendship. And since Rob and I were friends, Randy inevitably began hanging out with me as well. He was a fun guy. Maybe a little crazy sometimes, but in a good way. I grew to like him and consider him my friend as well. That’s when something strange happened.

We all went over to Randy’s place one evening after school. His parents weren’t home and we were going to hang out and watch movies.

I remember that in his living room there wasn’t much furniture. There was just a narrow couch that could only fit about two people comfortably (maybe three if they really squeezed in) and a old-looking recliner. They were both positioned around a very small television set. I sat down on the couch next to Randy, and Rob hopped on the recliner. For about an hour or so we just sat in his living room hanging out and talking. Having a good time.

Then at one point Randy stood up, “Wait, you guys have to see this.”

“See what?” Rob asked, but Randy was already walking out of the room.

He came back in an instant, holding a disc. “I’ve been watching this thing, like, nonstop recently. Its the fucking best.” He crouched down by the television and inserted the disc into the machine. Then he stepped around and started fiddling with something on a shelf behind the screen.

“What is it?” Rob asked as the disc was still loading up.

“You’ll see.” Randy came back over and sat down beside me. “Check it out.”

The image appeared on the screen. A sexy blonde woman was slowly removing her shirt. Underneath was a red bra that was just barely able to contain her big tits. She squeezed them tightly together as her shirt fell to the floor.

“Is this porn?” I asked. I felt like an idiot almost immediately for asking such a stupid question. That’s why I don’t talk much, I thought.

“Yeah!” Randy laughed. “But this is my favourite video right now. This girl, I don’t know who she is, but she’s amazing. She really knows how to please a guy’s dick. She’s such a little slut.”

I thought it was weird that Randy would put on a porno movie when he had two friends over, but I didn’t say anything. I just watched as the pornstar collapsed on a bed and slid her jeans down her long legs, and then started to rub her pussy through her red panties. I felt my cock stiffening in my pants. She was pretty hot. Her bra came off and her tits spilling out, bouncing a bit as they did. Her big pink nipples were already erect.

“You guys want to jerk off to this?” Randy asked amiably.

Rob and I shot him weird looks. “No way,” Rob said.

“You don’t like her?” Randy looked confused.

“No,” Rob said slowly. “I mean yes. The girl’s fine. I just don’t want to jerk off in front of you.”

Randy blew out of his mouth dismissively. “Look, man, I don’t want to see your cock or care about seeing it. I’m just getting pretty hard and horny right now. I feel like jerking off.”

I was feeling pretty hard and horny myself, but I kept silent. “Can’t you wait until we leave?” Rob asked.

“I didn’t realize you were such a prude. There’s nothing wrong with jerking off. I mean, look at how fucking hot that girl is! You saying you don’t feel like jerking off to her right now?”

“Sure I do, but…” Rob began.

Randy cut him off and turned to face me. “Jim?”

I paused. “…I do.”

Randy comically threw his hands into the air. “Then what is the big deal with you guys? Lets just enjoy this video and relax, ok? And maybe not be so uptight and awkward about our bodies… Jeez.”

“I’m not uptight, but…” Rob tried to begin again.

“Then prove it.” Randy shot back. He got to his feet and started to unbuckle his belt. A second after this, Rob stood up and began to do the same. I stood up last and with more hesitation. This evening was seeming to take an unusual turn, I thought.

All three of us started stripping off all our clothes, right down to the socks. I was the last to finish, so when I looked up, my friends were already completely naked. My eyes were first drawn to Rob. We had known each other for years, but we had never seen one another naked. Now he was standing in front of me: lean body, light skin, a patch of brown hair above a hard, pink cock. He was a little bit bigger than me. I became aware that he was looking right back at my cock as well. My cock is pretty small, even when its hard, as it was. I began to blush and feel awkward about my nude body.

I quickly shifted my eyes away from Tom’s manhood, but they quickly fell on Randy. His cock was huge! It was about as big as the one’s guys have in porno movies. It was sticking straight up from a nest of curly red hair. It was long, thick and veiny. My mouth dropped open.

Randy saw my expression and laughed. “You like it?”

“You’re fucking huge.” I said with disbelief.

“It gets the job done,” he mused with a prideful stroke. Then he sat back down on the couch.

Rob and I followed his lead and seated ourselves. The pornstar on the television was sucking a guy’s cock now, and we all began masturbating. My gaze darted over to Rob, his hand caressing his tool, it was a strange sight. I turned away again. It seemed better if I just kept my attention on my movie.

A silence fell over the room, except for the sucking sounds coming from the television and the fleshy noise of three guys beating off.

“Hey, Jim,” Randy turned to me. “Jerk me off a bit, man.”

I jumped back. “What the fuck?”

“Come on. It feels so much better when somebody else does it.” Randy continued masturbating as he spoke.

I looked at him with confusion. “That sounds pretty gay.”

“Are you joking around?” Rob asked. He was as confused as I was.

“No way,” Randy explained with his big meaty cock in hand. “How can it be gay? I’m not gay. You’re not gay. We’re just some guys trying to get off to a porno. And you would be doing me a huge favour by making it feel that much better.”

I gave Randy a suspicious look and them turned to Rob. He just shrugged back at me. My eyes went back to Randy, “You really don’t think that’s gay?”

“Fuck no!” He responded as though I was being completely foolish. “You’d just be helping out a friend, and there’s nothing wrong with that. And nobody will ever have to know about it but us. Total secret.”

I still had my reservations, but maybe I was making too big a deal out of it.