Andreas and I have been the best friend since the fourth grade when we became seatmates. We’ve spent a great deal of time hanging around, doing any stupid things that any boys our age could think of and chasing girls like the horn dogs that we are.

We share almost everything and tell each other our deepest darkest secrets and fantasies. I never felt uncomfortable around him and vice-versa. Oftentimes, when he would sleep over at my place, I never had any qualms sleeping in the nude with him beside me. Hell, I even fucked a girl once while he was making out with another girl in the same room. That’s how comfortable we were with each other until two nights ago. I discovered something about my best friend. I wouldn’t believe it if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes. And believe me, it shocked the hell out of me.

That night, we arrived at his place passed one or so from a drinking spree. I was somewhat buzzed from all the poison that were running through my veins. On the other hand, Andreas was never much of a drinker, he only had one beer the entire time that we were at the bar. He took my car keys knowing very well that I wasn’t in any condition to drive. Instead of driving me home, he drove us back to his place because it was nearer. He insisted that I should sleep my drunken state off at his place.

While we were walking towards his room, Andreas had his hand over my mouth muffling my giggles while his other hand was around my waist somewhat helping my drunken body walk. He kept whispering to me to keep it down. His parents were already asleep and if they woke up and found us drunk to our wits, they surely have a fit. Though, his parents were used to us being jackasses and all, they wouldn’t approved of a couple of eighteen-years-old teenagers drunk and getting home that late.

We safely reached his bedroom door without waking up his folks. Andreas opened the door and turned the lights on. When he did, I saw his sixteen-year-old brother Jon pulled his blanket to cover his exposed hard member. I laughed at Jon whose face was turning crimson from being caught masturbating on the top bunk. Andreas pulled me inside the room and told me to keep it down. Jon, by then, called me an asshole and turned his back on us. When he did the blanket rode low exposing his naked butt. I laughed again. Andreas told me to quit acting like a jerk and leave his brother alone. I stopped knowing that Andreas really meant it.

While Andreas pulled the bed under the bunker, I began removing my jacket. Andreas was fixing the bed and when he was done with it, I had already removed my shirt and shoes but was having some difficulty shredding off my pants. I asked Andreas to help me with my pants and he sat on the bottom bed and began unbuckling my belt. Andreas had successfully unhooked the lock of my belt and I took over by unzipping my pants and pulling it down to my ankles taking along my briefs. With my flaccid dick freely dangling just a few inches away from Andreas’ face, I called Jon. Jon shifted from his position to face me and once he was facing me, he asked me what do I want. I told me him to look down and when he did he saw my flaccid dick while his brother’s face was inches away from it. I grabbed Andreas’ head and ground my dick against his face. While doing that, I teased Jon saying that face-fucking was ten times better than jerking off and laughed.

Andreas pushed me and I landed on my bum still laughing. He stepped out of the room and Jon told me what jerk I was. I grabbed my dick and jerk it a bit. Jon turned his back on me and I crawled my way to the bottom bed laying on my stomach. Few seconds later, Andreas entered the bedroom and locked the door. He covered my naked bum with a blanket while he was doing that I mumbled an apology and asked him if we were cool. He said we were and then he turned the nightstand lamp on and turned the bedroom lights off before hopping on at the middle bunk. Through the wall mirror situated parallel to where the bunker was, I saw Andreas laying on his bed wearing a brown bikini type briefs which obscenely showed his bulge. He laid on his back while his right hand was caressing the mount in his underwear. I closed my eyes to sleep and let my best friend alone to jerk off.

I don’t know what time it was when I was stirred off from my sleep. But I felt the bunker was rocking a bit and the two brothers were whispering. I couldn’t understand what they were talking about. But somehow that caught my curiosity. I tried to listen closely but I couldn’t hear them well. After a few minutes of Andreas and Jon talking in whispers, I felt Andreas touched my back and shook me. He said my name and I just laid still. He called my name two more times while gently touching my back. When I didn’t stirred from my "slumber" he quickly stepped out of his bed.

After Andreas got off the bunker, I felt it moved again. With my eyes still closed, I tried to guess what was going on. I mentally counted to twenty before I dared to take a peek. I knew then that I couldn’t make any sudden movements like turning around or lifting my head abruptly for it would definitely exposed my cover. So, I turned my head a bit towards the wall mirror and saw my best friend was standing at the foot of the bunker. He was still wearing his briefs but the difference was his cock was fully rigid. A quarter of it was exposed pass the garter. I said to myself there was nothing unusually about this scene. I’ve seen him threw a boner before. And there nothing bizarre with him standing at the foot of the bed. But what was unusually not right was when I saw that Jon’s legs where dangling at the edge of the top bunk and the slurping sounds that I began to hear. Boy, I almost jumped out of the bed.

I closed my eyes hoping that it was just a bad dream that it wasn’t really happening and that I was having a hallucination or something. But no matter hard I tried to convince myself,
the slurping sounds and the movements that were happening on the top bunk was too real to be a dream. Slowly, I opened my eyes again and I saw through the mirror that Andreas had two of his right fingers jerking his cock under its mushroom head. I could also hear some of Jon’s soft moans. Things seemed to be happening so fast because the next thing I knew was the bunk shook hard and Jon groaned a bit louder while Andreas’ fingers sped jerking his mushroom head and his sperms came out. He shot his cum mainly on his abdomen and he continued to jerk it until he completely drained his sacs. Then I saw his right hand rubbed his sperms all over his bare torso and abdomen.

After that I closed my eyes and tried to forget what just happened. I heard the door opened and after a few minutes I heard the door closed. I felt Andreas when he laid on his bed and few seconds later, he was snoring lightly. I couldn’t get back to sleep after that. The morning came and I hastily left Andreas’ place.

.. end