Double Dating with My Best Friend

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DOUBLE DATING WITH MY BEST FRIEND

By Lein Anders

Joe was my best friend. We met during our first year in college, and now, two years later, we were almost inseparable on a daily basis. We didn't live together though, we had each had other flat mates. I think that's what made our friendship so strong, because we could stay away from all the basic questions and life drama that arose with living under one roof. We enjoyed our relationship and managed to keep it interesting. One of the fun things we did together was that we often went on double dates. Whenever one of us started chatting with a girl, the talk quickly involved best friends from both sides.

Joe was a blond hunk, tall and well-defined, he craved for attention from girls all the time. And sometimes it was just that, how to win a girl over, have her open up, acknowledge he's hot, maybe have her get wet and send nudes, and then it was over. Other times it was a full-on sex chat and I've even caught him a few times in his room, striking dominant poses above his phone, while someone moaned from the other side of the video call. With actual dating, though, he was more delicate and caring. He liked the emotional build up of having a girl like him and then have her open her legs for him. I think what added to that more considered approach was that we were often doing it together and we had to be in synch. We've had our fair share of foursomes that way.

Still, it all came down to Joe having what he wants. He had his charms, but he was evenly obnoxious and very competitive. It was a side of him only I knew about, one that only I could see. He appreciated that, but sometimes it annoyed him too. It happened a few times that right after I experienced something with a girl which he found hot, that he would also have her a few days later. And that was something that annoyed me.

Probably this was what led to what happened between Joe and I this Saturday. We had a double date that he had arranged. He hadn't had any luck in meeting anyone new during the week and had matched with a cute girl on Tinder. They planned a date and decided to invite their best friends. Usually, I wasn't keen on doing it without seeing pics of the girl I was meeting, but as I read the chat Joe showed me, the girl assured him her friend was a "near eight". I didn't need much convincing from Joe, as I didn't have anything else to do, and if I didn't like the girl, I could leave them to themselves after all.

Only that Joe's girl turned out to not be anything close to the sexy photos she had given online. Her best friend, who was my date, however was extremely beautiful. I immediately noticed Joe's look and change of character when we entered the restaurant, as though saying that not only did he have to endure his mistake the whole night and not be able to get away, but he'll also have his nose rubbed in my surprise conquest.

"Dude," he mouthed urgently, as we held the door for the girls. "Let's ditch them, now!" he whispered, stopping me from going inside the restaurant.

"No way, Joe," I said, smiling at him. "It's part of the game." I patted his shoulder and went inside, knowing he won't leave me.

Chloe, his girl, turned out to be pretty basic and boring and I pitied Joe. Katy, her friend, however did not only have the good looks, but she was quite interesting as well. I could tell she was also pleased at how the date turned out. We had a good conversation going with her and at times we were so ingulfed that we forgot the other two at the table, only to find them quiet and checking their phones. I could definitely sense Joe's frustration, so being the good friend that I was, I tried talking to Chloe too, while giving him some space to breathe and get to know Katy on his own. With no inhibitions that only resulted in Joe openly flirting with Katy in front of us. And just before our main course arrived the girls stood up and said they were going to the restroom.

"Dude, let's change dates," he immediately said.

"What, no!" I laughed at him. "This is your doing, Joe."

"I made a mistake, okay! I can't stand listening to such a boring chick," he complained.

"I'm happy with how things turned out with Katy." I grinned at him. "And I'll definitely invite her over for the night."

"Come on, Luke!" he almost whined.

"What is it you want me to do?" I asked him jokingly.

"Be a good pal, let me have Katy, I really need to let loose tonight."

"Hahaha, are you serious, that's not fair, Joe." I could not believe him! He could not accept to having anything less than me.

"But I'm really horny even now, just from looking at Katy. See!"

That's when he grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch under the table. My eyes bulged out and I immediately tried to pull my hand away, but Joe was holding me tight.

"Dude! Let me go," I whispered harshly.

I looked around us anxiously, while Joe was squeezing his hand together with his.

"See how hard I am, dude," he said all serious.

He really was steel hard and when he removed his hand from mine, I squeezed his cock on my own. My surprise from what he did disappeared and I now felt curious at how nonchalantly we could do even something like this as best friends. I traced his cock down his thigh adding pressure with my palm. Joe gasped and I felt his cock twitch.

"Sorry, Joe, you're cute begging like this for a girl, but I'm not stepping aside," I said, somehow pleased that he won't get what he wanted.

Just then the girls returned and Joe returned to his lustless agony with the girl he had found attractive online, but not in real life. All the while Katy and I were quite open with flirting suggestions and we both knew where this was going after dinner. Joe knew that too and I could see it on his face that he wanted what I was going to have for himself.

At one point I needed to go relieve myself. I threw Joe a knowing look not to do or say anything stupid while I was away. The restaurant was big and it had two or three restrooms. There were people coming and going. Just as I was unlocking the door to my stall, a hand threw it open and rushed inside. Joe locked the stall and turned to me in the cramped space, much to my disbelief.

"Luke, please!" he sounded almost desperate.

"Did you seriously follow me here?" I laughed at the situation.

"Dude!"

"Oh, come on, Joe! You can't always have what you want!" I tried to make him come to his senses and look at how silly this was. "Let's go back, you left the girls alone," I said, trying to move past him.

"I understand! We could have a threesome with Katy, how about that? We've done it before."

"No, Joe, let me have something for myself for once, will you!"

"But look at what Katy did!"

Saying that, he swiftly unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants and lowered them together with his briefs. His hard cock sprang between us, pointing at me obscenely, as though it was accusing me of not giving it what it wants. Joe managed to provoke me for the second time tonight. Just then we heard people come inside. Joe and I froze, but daring as he was, when he saw my worried expression, he just smirked. I saw him lower his hand to his dick and start slowly jerking it. I instinctively opened my mouth to say something, but Joe was quick to put his other hand to my mouth. He applied pressure and pushed me against the stall wall. What was he thinking? What had gotten over him? We've never done anything sexual to each other. His look was demanding and needy. He had begged and whined to me, but when I kept refusing him, his frustration had built up. He was going for a release. Was he punishing me, because I denied it to him? My best friend was jerking off furiously, while holding my mouth shut. I could have stopped him and pushed him away, even if people heard us. But there was something new to this situation that I had negligently laughed off at first. Joe had burst open a dam in our friendship.

All kinds of thoughts were running through my head, but one of them became urgently clearer. Joe was going to cum. Joe was going to cum on me. My best friend wanted to cover me in his jizz. I could see it in his eyes, he was angry at me that I didn't let him have Katy. He was going to cover me in his spunk. Feeling him frantically shaking and breathing heavily, I could tell it was going to happen any second now. Realizing that, I got angry myself that he wasn't able to back off and accept rejection. I dropped my hands in front of his dick, covering myself for when he cums. I was not going to have his sperm on my clothes. That backfired however and he promptly used the chance to grab my hand and make me jerk him off. He moved my hand rapidly together with his. That's when he started groaning and he pushed himself in me. His face came in front of mine with his hand still holding my mouth. He forced my head to turn sideways, presenting my neck to him. I gave a loud moan when he bit into it, drool spreading between his fingers. He thrusted his body into mine and a second later I felt his dick pump three big loads of cum into our hands down between us.

We were both panting and catching our breath, our hearts were beating fast. Joe leaned into me and in his post-orgasm clarity he lifted his cum covered hand, wiping it on my clothes and leaving a white trail, stopping just below my chin. Before I could protest, he pushed two fingers in my mouth, while he sucked on the rest. We were both eating his cum, both connected more than we've ever been before.

When we returned to our table, as cleaned up as possible, the girls were gone and the bill was paid. Joe just shrugged and plainly explained it to me.

"I told them it wasn't gonna work out tonight."

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