They had been best friends for a long time and were always competing, for sports, for grades, for women. Two guys in head to head competition, neck in neck the whole way along, handsome and muscular and inseparable.
But that was about to change.
This latest competition raised the stakes, it’s winner take all to determine who is the real man. Because the winner gets all the masculinity there is to go around, gets bigger and more built than ever before. The loser? Well the loser becomes a delicate and beautiful woman.
Who will win? How will things change? How far will the loser go to give the winner their true reward?
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Things had changed, don’t get me wrong. An hour ago I would never have put myself in this position. An hour ago I would never have the cravings I had now. An hour ago I was a straight man who never in a million years would suck his best friends cock.
So I may have been making different decisions, but the core motivation was the same. I didn’t want to back down from a challenge, and fitting this cock inside of me would definitely qualify as a challenge.
I stretched my mouth wide, opening it as much as I can and letting my tongue hang out, letting it touch the tip of his cock first before popping the rest of his thick head into my mouth.
Just moments before the tip of him touches my tongue I have a flash, a realization of who I am and what I’m about to do. Just for a moment I wonder whether this is truly what I want and then my tongue tasted the salt of his skin and it seeped into me. I knew then that there was no turning back, that I loved this and needed this in equal parts.