Chapter 3: Giving a friend a lift
"Hey man, thanks again for the drive. I really appreciate it." Nick said from the passenger seat of Mike's car. Mike nodded and smiled "No worries buddy, feels like ages since we got to hang out and talk anyway."
They were about halfway through the 2 hr drive to the airport. Nick was going out west to see some family for a couple weeks and Mike was happy to help out, it wasn't too much of an inconvenience as Nick paid the gas and he didn't have much going on over the weekend anyway.
"So how's life with Emily going anyway?" Nick finally asked. Up until now they'd really only talked about nerdy shit they both were into and hadn't gotten to any life stuff.
Mike took a moment to answer, his mind flashing back to the experience last week in the mall bathroom. He hadn't been able to stop thinking about it, no matter how much he tried to compensate for it in the bedroom with Emily. "Oh it's good man."
Nick chuckled. "Really? Bit of hesitation there, what's up?"
Mike sighed "Look, just between you and me. The sex is good, but she's not really into, you know, the oral side of it. That's kind of always been a thing for me. But she's trying." He looked straight ahead but as his mind flashed back to the mall he could feel his dick straining against his jeans.
Nick frowned a bit and said "Aw that's a shame. Nothing better than some tasty dick!" He said with a bit of a laugh at the end. "Man you used to have girls all over yours back in school."
Mike smiled as he remembered. "Yeah, there was one, Amanda. She'd just show up to the house, suck me off, and leave. She never wanted anything, just liked doing it. I think she kinda spoiled me."
Nick laughed again. "Lucky girl. I'd love dick on demand." He flashed a mischievous grin Mike's way as he jokingly flicked his eyes down to his crotch. Nick's eyes widened slightly as he noticed the bulge which had grown in Mike's jeans and he licked his lips reflexively.
Nick sighed, looking back uo reluctantly. There was a moment of quiet as he pulled over whether he wanted to push his luck and then said "So, that must be why you're driving around with that monster trying to break through your jeans huh?" Nick's said, pointing subtly at Mike's crotch.
Mike felt himself blush slightly at that. He was normally so confident that it surprised him to feel bashful about someone saying something about him. He nervously chuckled "Yeah, I guess. I mean I wouldn't call it a monster."
Nick interjected "Disagree. Looks like Emily's pretty lucky. Too bad you didn't still have an Amanda."
Mike laughed again but didn't really have anything to add. After a minute he shifted slightly in his seat as his jeans grew increasingly uncomfortable with his stubborn arousal.
"You know..." Nick said with a sly grin "I certainly wouldn't be upset if you had to let that out for a bit. I've always wondered what you had going on and I'm not going to complain about a free show."
Nick's eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and amusement. Mike felt a thrill run through him, partially from the idea of Nick seeing him like this and partially from the thrill of the taboo.
"Fuck, Nick. You're fucking crazy, man," Mike said, even as his hand slipped down to his dick, which was now painfully hard. He adjusted himself, trying to find a more comfortable position, but there was no relief. He needed to get this out, and now that Nick had put the idea into his head, he wasn't sure he could wait until he got home.
"Crazy? Nah, just hungry. Always have been." Nick continued, adjusting himself as he spoke. "You want me to help you free that beast? Otherwise you're just gonna end up staining your jeans thinking about Amanda." Nick asked with a smirk.
Mike swallowed hard as he warned within himself. He was engaged to Emily. The bathroom was one thing, he didn't know them, this was another, this felt like active betrayal. He was incredibly horny though and Nick was purposefully pushing his buttons bringing up his personal cocksucker Amanda instead of Emily. Finally he just stared straight ahead and nodded.
Nick reached over and unzipped Mike's fly and then withdrew his aching cock through the opening. Mike was startled slightly by how cool his fingers felt on his shaft as he gently pulled it free from his tight pants.
Nick sat back in his chair, pleased with himself. "Gotta tell you buddy, that's a tasty looking dick. I can see why Amanda came over so much." Nick said, eyes locked on Mike's crotch. Mike's cock waved back and forth, almost hypnotizing his friend, as it bounced slightly from going over a bump in the road.
Mike chuckled and said "Umm, thanks. I mean, you're the expert right?" He added with a laugh.
Nick smiled and replied "Oh yeah, I've definitely drained a few dry." Laughing as well while his eyes remained locked on Mike's proudly standing cock, precum glistening on it's tip.
A few moments of silence went by, the streetlights washing over them as they drove, before finally Nick said "Look, I know you're with someone. I'll gladly drain that beautiful cock dry for you, but I get it. It wouldn't mean anything, it'd just be masturbation without the mess. Use my mouth to get off, like a toy, and it'll be between us."
Mike thought over it, but his aching cock took control of his decision making for him, and he nodded, leaning back in the driver's seat so Nick could have his way.
Nick wasted no time, already leaning over towards Mike's lap, his mouth open, tongue lapping at the precum leaking from Mike's tip. Mike let out a low moan as he felt the warm, wet heat of Nick's mouth envelop his cock. He looked down, watching as Nick's head bobbed up and down, his lips stretched tight around Mike's shaft.
"Fuck, that feels so good," Mike groaned, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as he watched Nick work his cock. Nick only responded with a groan of his own, vibrating along Mike's shaft as he devoured his dick like he was starving. It felt like every inch of his cock was being slathered with rapid attention as his friend anxioussly worked to extract his reward.
He felt his balls tighten and pull upwards as the sensation started to become too much, almost too good to bear. He was eager to see where this was going, as the intensity rose.
He was going to cum any second, but he knew that Nick didn't need a warning, it's what he wanted more than anything right now. So he leaned back and thrust upwards as he felt the cum explode out from him into Nick's hungry mouth.
His dick pulsed and jerked, spasming as it unloaded into him. It was moans and grunts from both of them, filling the car with their primal sounds. Mike watched as Nick's head bobbed up and down, his lips stretched around Mike's cock, as he swallowed every drop. He could see Nick's throat working, pulsing, as he took it all down.
Mike's hips jolted as another wave of pleasure washed over him, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm.
He could feel every spurt of his cum as it shot into Nick's mouth, could see the way his friend's throat worked to swallow it all down. He groaned loudly, his hands clenching the steering wheel as he fought to keep control of the car, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release.
Nick pulled back, his lips popping off Mike's cock with a wet sound. He looked up at Mike, his cheeks bulging with the load he'd just taken, a string of cum connecting his bottom lip to Mike's still-pulsing dick. He deliberately swallowed it down as he looked up at him and then smiled. "My god Mike that is delicious. Thank you, I needed that." Nick said before licking the last remnants of his orgasm clean, squeezing them last drops out onto his tongue and sighing with contentment as he settled back into his seat. Nick kept his left hand on Mike's cock though, gently stroking it in appreciation.
Mike was still breathing heavily, his body shuddering with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He looked down, watching as Nick's hand moved up and down his still-hard cock, it was slick with Nick's saliva but not a drop of his cum remained as the greedy cumslut beside him had cleaned every bit of it.
"Thanks," Mike managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper. He felt a warm flush spread across his chest, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. He couldn't believe he'd just let his friend suck him off in his car.
Nick pulled his phone out, not letting go of Mike's shaft with his other hand. "So... it looks like my flight's delayed a bit. You wanna find somewhere to park? I'd love to take my time and milk this properly."
Mike was blown away. That was the best head he'd ever gotten. He couldn't imagine what Nick meant. He started to reply with "Look, I'm not interested in any sex or anything like that." but Nick cut him off "I don't want you to fuck me dude. I just want to worship this cock with my mouth. I'm all for a quick blow and go any time, I can't get enough cum, but I love a good long chill session."
Mike nodded again and eventually spotted an offramp. He took it and found a secluded off-street where he parked. He reclined his seat fully and leaned back while Nick unbuckled his seat belt. "Feel free to do whatever you want." Nick said to him as he started licking along Mike's cock slowly and deliberately. "Put some porn on your phone or whatever. Hell, have a nap, we've got over an hour. I just want to take my time and play."
"Umm, okay." Mike said, enjoying the feel of the long languidly strokes of his friend's tongue. Nick's hands gently squeezed and fondled his nuts as he worked. He leaned his head back and relaxed as his friend fully worshipped his cock. The only sound was the soft slurping and kisses in his crotch.
Mike let the sensations wash over him, letting himself sink into the pleasure that Nick was giving him. He watched as his cock disappeared between Nick's lips, the sight alone almost enough to get him hard again.
Nick took his time, his tongue swirling around Mike's shaft, licking up every drop of precum that leaked out. He sucked gently on the head, his lips creating a seal that sent ripples of pleasure through Mike's body. He pulled back slightly, his lips popping off with a wet sound, and then he licked up the length of Mike's cock, his tongue flat against the underside.
Mike groaned, his hips shifting restlessly as he fought to remain still and let Nick set the pace.
"Fuck, that feels good," Mike said, his voice a low rumble. Nick hummed in acknowledgment, his hands stroking Mike's thighs gently, encouraging him to spread his legs wider. He took his time, slowly licking and sucking at Mike's cock, his mouth moving up and down the shaft in a lazy, tantalizing rhythm.
Mike could feel his cock throbbing in Nick's mouth, the pleasure building steadily as his friend worked on him.
He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this good, this relaxed. He let out a low groan, his hips lifting slightly as he felt Nick's tongue trace the sensitive spot just beneath the head of his cock.
"Fuck, Nick, that's amazing," Mike breathed, his hands fisting in the seat cushions. He couldn't take his eyes off the sight of Nick's head bobbing up and down, his mouth stretched wide around Mike's cock.
Nick didn't even respond. His friend was lost in a world of his own as well. The only thing that existed for Nick right now was Mike's cock and he was fully focused on making it feel good. Mike felt his orgasm crash into him again and he pulsed stream after stream of hot cum onto Nick's tongue. He lapped up every drop and swallowed it down without breaking pace.
As Mike panted and his dick grew sensitive, Nick slowed, but he never stopped, milking him dry but continuing to massage him gently and soon Mike was hard again and Nick continued his cock worship anew. Mike was amazed, he'd never experienced such intense continuous pleasure, such dedicated service to his cock, and Nick didn't even stop to take a breath after swallowing down his seed.
He just kept on worshiping, his mouth never leaving Mike's dick for more than a second at a time. The only thing that existed for Nick at that time was Mike's cock and Mike was fully relaxed, living in this moment of sustained arousal and pleasure.
The hour passed in what seemed like a relaxing few minutes of bliss as Mike sank back into the waves of constant pleasure and Nick silently and devotedly worked. Mike came twice more while Nick worshiped his cock, dedicated to draining every drop of cum out of him.
Nick's phone alarm went off, alerting them that they needed to get back on their way to the airport and he reluctantly let go of Mike's cock, sitting up in his seat wiping his mouth dry. Mike was in a bit of a daze, his dick hanging half hard still, but fully satisfied. He felt like he'd had a month worth of orgasms at this point and was just waking up from the deepest sleep he'd ever had. There wasn't an ounce of sexual tension left in his body, Nick had quite literally sucked it all away.
Mike was left feeling like a limp noodle, his body sated and his mind foggy. He looked over at Nick, who was already buckling his seat belt and adjusting himself in his seat. "You know, I've never had anyone worship my cock like that before," Mike said, his voice still thick with pleasure.
Nick smiled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I aim to please," he said, his voice low and sultry. "And I must say, you taste amazing. I could get used to this." He winked at Mike, who felt a blush spread across his cheeks. He couldn't believe how comfortable he felt around Nick, how open he was with him.
When they pulled up to the airport and Nick went to get out he stopped and said "I'll be back in a week or so. Any time you need that delicious dick drained, you can give me a call." Mike nodded, and he felt his dick twitch in his pants at the thought. He knew he shouldn't, but there was no way he could resist after experiencing that. He sighed as Nick entered the airport and then he began the long drive back home, replaying the events in his mind the whole way back.