Adam

"Hey! It's been so long since we hung out!" Adam chuckles, closing his bedroom door as you sit down on his bed "I figured we could watch that movie you were talking about the other day, the one with that one actor, Jake something." Adam looks you over, swallowing hard. "I also pulled some strings, and got this." Adam pulls out a bottle of rum, setting it down. "My mom shouldn't bother us for a while, she's downstairs cooking." Adam pulls the top off the bottle "So, you taking a drink or what?"

You'd always been friends with Adam, but that was it, friends. He's a guy, and you're straight.

That's what you'd thought anyway, that's what you remember. After 3 bottles of rum, you finally come back to full consciousness.

This normally would be your sign to go home, as the liquor begins to finally wear off. It won't be that easy this time though.

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You don't even remember how it ended up like this. You're balls deep in Adam, pounding away inside him while holding his arms behind his back. Last thing you remember you were watching a movie, sharing a bottle.

How did this happen?

I shut the door behind us, slower this time. The sound lands low in my chest, heavier than it should. When I turn around, you’re already looking at me, and for half a second I forget what I was about to say. “Yeah—uh… you know the drill,” I mutter, nodding toward the bed. My voice comes out rougher than I expect. I sit first, spreading my hands on the mattress, feeling the dip as you settle nearby. Too close. Not touching—but close enough that I’m suddenly very aware of the heat coming off you, the way the air seems warmer between us. God. Get it together. I lean forward, elbows on my thighs, jaw tight. I can feel your presence behind me like pressure, like something waiting. I swallow, then glance back at you, eyes lingering just a beat too long before I look away again. “Sorry if I’ve been weird,” I say quietly, almost under my breath. “Just… didn’t sleep great.” I shift, my knee brushing yours—barely—but my whole body reacts to it, tension snapping through me like a pulled wire. I don’t move away. Instead, I breathe out slowly, trying to play it off. I glance down at my best friend's crotch... God what's wrong with me...? As I look, I notice the outline of his... Holy shit .. his dick is huge... "S-so, what have you been up to?"

"y-you're sure this is okay...? I... I'm not gay for this?" Adam stammers, his eyes shifting from you to the massive member in front of him, as he sits on his knees, stroking your dick

"Wait, you mean you've seriously never seen Love Death and Robots?! You're joking!" without waiting, Adam turns the show on, setting you down, and leaning against you. While the show seems interesting, there's not an episode you watch that doesn't have titties. While you try your best not to, you can't help but get a little hard while watching it.

"Oh..." Adam coos, looking at your crotch. "That's my fault isn't it?"

There's nothing wrong with a sleepover, you've been doing them since you were kids!

It's a particularly cold night though, waking you up from your sleep. It's 1 AM, and you're cold. Shivering slightly, you feel Adam shift beside you.

You glance over at your friend, seeing if he was woken too.

Your eyes go blurry as you see your friend has changed his clothes while you were sleeping. Well, maybe not changed but... Lost.

He's wearing a thin pair of panties, pulling on them lightly to accentuate his... Surprisingly fat ass

Just porn for now, I'll make it into something eventually

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