Sex stories

I’ve got a friend who’s got a fantasy: he wants us to hook up with an Arab guy together. He wants us to be two big bottoms for him. He keeps insisting on it and texts me: “You don’t wanna?”

Me, I don’t have much, almost no experience with guys. Him, he’s bi and fully owns it, me I’m not really sure. I’ve had some flirts, some light messing around with guys but never real hookups; I’m not used to it.

— “The guy’s got a crazy Moroccan cock, thick as hell.”
— “And what are we supposed to do? Suck him together?”
— “Yeah, that’s what he wants, I showed him your pic, he’s into you.”
— “I’ll think about it, but that’s kinda wild.”

He tells me:
— “We’re friends, we’ve known each other forever, there’s no judgment, on the contrary we’re gonna enjoy it with him, we’re gonna have a good time.”
— “You got a pic of him?”
— “Yeah.”

He shows me on his phone a guy, kinda stocky, tracksuit, cap, mid-thirties, acting like a street dude… damn…
— “He looks sketchy lol” (I’m exaggerating, he’s not a top model but he’s got something).
— “I’m telling you, he’s got a crazy dick.”
— “Show me.”
— “I sucked him, it’s huge, wallah.”

— “Alright listen, I’m heading home, I’ll text you tonight, I’ll give you my answer.”

That evening he texts me:
— “So, what’s your answer?”
I tell him:
— “Nah, forget it, stop with that, you’re annoying.”
— “Ok… too bad.”
— “Yeah, too bad, at least if he was hot, young and all, maybe I’d say yes… he’s not my type at all.”
— “He’s a sex bomb.”
— “Nah, stop insisting.”

I was conflicted; deep down there was something stopping me from saying yes: social rules, lack of experience, maybe?

Then around midnight I get a WhatsApp message:
— “Hey” (new number)
— “Hey, who is this?”
— “It’s Mehdi, your friend’s friend.”
— “Oh hey.”

Then he sends me a pic of his dick — a big hairy cock, long and thick as hell. He texts:
— “So, you sure you don’t want it, bro?”

I tell him:
— “Yeah… when and where?” (seeing that thing, it’s my inner self saying yes)

— “Thursday, 10 pm, underground parking in Rosny. I park my car there, no one around after 8 pm, we’ll be chill.”
— “Ok, I’ll be there.”
— “Good evening, bro.”
— “Thanks, you too.”

Thursday night, I end up in the underground parking. Not a soul around, harsh lighting, weird background noise like violins. I see my friend about 100 meters away, hands in his pockets, super hyped to see me. He hugs me with a big smile:
— “Salam bro, you good?! Come on, he’s over there, he’s waiting for us.”

So there we were, two young Arab guys, sporty look, walking through the shadows of an underground parking lot toward a boss. Two little sluts… mostly.

He’s there, Mehdi, sitting on the front of his car, arms crossed, wearing grey sweatpants and a clean white sports jacket, black cap. He’s more built than in the picture (not fat though).

— “You good?”
My friend answers:
— “All good.”

And right away he pulls out his massive Moroccan cock, heavy and shameless, and says:
— “Your turn, my little sluts.”

My friend drops to his knees immediately and starts sucking him, going at his dick like he’s starving. Me, a bit shocked, a bit nervous, I kneel down too and start licking his balls shyly. I feel the warmth of my friend’s face, familiar and reassuring. I see him going hard, then suddenly he stops and pushes that big dick toward me.

I start slow. My friend encourages me, reassures me just by being there, pushes me further:
— “Come on bro, let go, suck it!”

And then I fully let go and start going all in, forgetting everything…
— “That’s it bro, yeah, it’s good!!”

Mehdi starts insulting me, spitting on me:
— “You’re a real slut, just like your friend!!”

My friend takes a hit of poppers and puts the bottle under my nose…
I hesitate; I’ve never done it.
— “Go on, sniff.”

I sniff… damn!! what is this stuff?

In a dazed state, we start working together on his cock almost perfectly. His dick was big enough for that. It wasn’t two mouths anymore, just one; we weren’t two anymore, just one. All the love for dick my friend always had… I felt it too. Yeah, I like dick!! I know it now.

Mehdi warns he’s about to cum. I’m the one who takes it in my mouth, then I kiss my friend to share it. IT’S PURE ECSTASY.

After that, Mehdi became a regular for me and my friend, and things went way, way further.