That's What Bros Are For (Pt 1)

My bro Cody: he’s not the sharpest tool in the shed, and when it comes to people – girls, especially – he doesn’t always know how to deal.

He nabs pussy from time to time - and well he should, cause he’s a stud. Works out six days a week; blonde and corn-fed handsome. But it wasn’t until we got into a threeway that I realized Cody was kind of...inexperienced. I mean, he tore that pussy up – as did I – but he seemed nervous about it, like he was ready to just do the deed and get it over with; cum and go. He wasn’t having fun with it like you can.

He didn’t eat her out, which I thought was insane because it was beautiful young, shaved pussy. So afterwards I asked him if he ever did that and he said “Nope.”  

“Never?” I said. We were walking back to our cars after a pretty good leg day. I didn’t want to shame the dude but it was surprising to me that he’d never even tried it. “Not even a lick?”

“Nah...” he said, looking away.

“Does it gross you out or something?” I said.

“I don’t think so,” he said. “I just get, like, scared. That I won’t do it right, or good enough. Or that she’ll think I’m weird.”

“You let girls suck your cock,” I said.

“Yeah but she’s the one doing that...” he said, and I could tell he wasn’t getting it. I sympathized, though, with that fear of going outside your comfort zone and experimenting with a girl. Once you get in “fuck mode” it’s easy to go through the motions of what you think is expected.

A plan began to form in my mind. Now me and Cody had been jacking off with each other all summer. It had started one late horny summer night when we were buzzed, and we’d kept doing it. It was fun. We’d get naked and check out each other’s bodies and watch porn and beat off until we came. I guess that was where I first noticed how stiff Cody could be around sex – the way he’d look at me but quickly look away and try to force his eyes on the porn. Which, I mean, I’m not gay but I can appreciate a hot dude’s body and I liked looking at Cody jacking off. 

But the more we did it, the more comfortable he got with it. There was hope for him, was what I was thinking. And I started wondering how I could help him out more. I didn’t want to freak him out, was the thing.  

Then one night we were watching a hot lesbian scene and these two girls were eating each other out. I could tell he was particularly horned up because he was really staring at me and was very hard, but he kept holding off. Which was something else he’d picked up from me: edging. 

“I really do want to eat pussy,” he said. “It looks so fucking hot.”

“You should, dude,” I said. “It’s the best.” He let out his breath and let go of his cock and it was like all sexual energy left his body.  

“I wish it didn’t freak me out so much,” he said, his big dick softening between his thick, smooth thighs. “I wish I had a girl I could, like practice on.”

“We could get a sex toy or something,” I said. Cody shrugged. “But I know," I continued. "It’s different when it’s a real person.”  

“I just wish there was a girl I could feel comfortable around, the way I feel comfortable around you,” he said. We sat there for a second, watching the girls go at it, deflating dicks in our hands.  

“You could just eat me out,” I said, and laughed. But Cody turned to me.

“What?” he said. I shrugged. 

“I’m mostly kidding,” I said. “But what’s the difference? Ass, pussy: it’s pretty much the same. I’ve had girls eat me out before and it feels fucking great.”

“No shit,” he said, and his cock jumped in his lap. Then mine did, too.

“Yeah,” I said. “I mean it could be good practice. Just to try it out and get more comfortable with it.” We started jacking our dicks again and in an instant they were both raging again.

“Well, like, how would we?” he said.

I shrugged as I stroked my dick. “I guess I’d go take a shower so I was clean for you. Then I’d just lay on my stomach and kind of take you through the steps of it,” I said, and turned back to the porn. Maybe I was waiting for him to laugh it off. But after a minute of tense silence he just said “Okay.”

“Cool,” I said, trying to maintain my composure even though I was really turned on. “I’ll go grab a shower real quick.” So I went upstairs and got myself clean. My cock stayed hard the entire time. I thought: I can’t believe I’m gonna have Cody eat me out. I was totally nervous, but determined not to show it around Cody cause this was all about making him relaxed.

I came downstairs and Cody had cued up a new lesbian scene. He looked at me when I came in the room and I unwrapped the towel around my waist. He could see how hard I was.  

“Ready for this, man?” I said, laughing.

“I don’t know,” he said, shaking his head and smiling.

“Look, I’ll just get on the couch like this,” I said, lying down on my stomach. I know I have a pretty sweet ass: firm, round, muscular; mostly hairless. Girls are always grabbing it and saying stuff about it. I arched my back a little and looked back at Cody, who was stroking his cock and looking a little like a deer in the headlights. 

“Just try touching it first,” I said. “Put your hands on it.” I felt Cody lay one hand, then the other on my ass cheeks. “Spread it out,” I said. He pulled my ass cheeks apart.  

“Damn,” he said. I knew what he was seeing cause I’d admired my ass enough before when I was alone, in a mirror: my pink hole, ringed with hair, looking sweet and lickable. Fuck, I would’ve licked it myself if I could. I wondered if Cody had a nice one, too.

“How’s that look?” I said.

“Nice,” Cody said.  

“Touch it,” I said. “Press your thumb against it.” My leaking cock rubbed against the couch cushions. I should say: I love ass play, and rim jobs are like a holy grail thing for me. So yeah, I was technically just doing this to help Cody, but now the reality of it was hitting me and getting me really fucking turned on.

(Read Pt 2 here)