I met John when we were still in high school, he was always the sweetest but he never really told me that he liked me, it wasn’t until high school was over and we were figuring out which colleges we would go to, that we started dating. Although we weren’t attending the same college, he always made a little trip to my college to come and see me.
He was so romantic, attentive, and fun to be with, but the sex wasn’t great and I felt I was missing out on something. Eventually, our lives took a turn, he couldn’t come and see me as often as had been, and I was just in my business, studying, and making new friends, and we basically grew apart. We knew it was almost impossible to continue this relationship so we both agreed to break up, and we did it on good terms and we remained very good friends.
A couple of months later I met hunky Franklin, it was an instant crush and we started dating right away, he is just amazing, he is sweet, romantic, sexy, and the sex between us is beyond words, Franklin is perfect. He knows that John was my boyfriend and that we talk to each other quite often. At first, he wasn’t excited about it, but as time passed, he has come to accept it and understand that John is just a friend and nothing more.
Summer came and college was over, I decided to go back to my hometown to see my family, Franklin went on a trip with his buddies so we decided to call each other every night before bed. When I arrived home John texted me, saying he was going to be in town as well, I was super happy to know he would be here too, so I told him we could hang out, go and watch a movie or something and just have some fun, as friends do.
That week I met John at the coffee shop that we used to go to back in the day, and we started talking about everything, I told him about Franklin, how good it was to be with him, all the things he did for me and just updating him about it all. John said he was happy for me, that Franklin sounded like a really good guy, which is true, but when I asked John about his love life, if he had a girl his face changed completely, he told me he hasn’t been as lucky, that he has been busy with college and that when he tries to date someone it just doesn’t work, not even a booty call, nothing.
I felt so bad for him because John has such a good heart, he is a great guy. I got to know John so well and I knew he felt frustrated, in every sense, and I wanted to help him. That night I couldn’t stop thinking about him and his situation, and I thought of so many ways to help him but none were that good. So, after my nightly phone call with Franklin, I decided to go see John.
I snuck out of my house and went to his place; I threw little rocks at his window and as soon as John appeared he helped me get in through his window. He was pretty surprised that I came over unannounced, so I told him I wanted to help, that he had to relax, and that maybe that was the root of his troubles.
He seemed pretty confused but the second I started caressing his legs he got comfortable, he relaxed, and that night I ended up giving him a hand job as I told him what a great guy he is, and that he would find a girl soon enough. When he finished, I couldn’t believe how much cum spurted out of his head. Poor Johnnie. He really had been so sexually frustrated.
I promised myself I would help him through the entire summer until he found himself a girlfriend and so that week I showed up virtually every day and gave him hand jobs, he loved it, in fact, we went out to the mall and he looked like a new man! I was impressed, but I had to do more! So, the following week I went to his house again, he let me in as usual and after toying with his cock, I decided to give him something more, when I opened my mouth and put his cock right inside, he instantly came.
I had forgotten the taste of his cock, but it was nice to remember. I spent that week going to his house and giving him blowjobs, trying to keep him as quiet as possible, he had such a long time without sex that it was hard for him to keep quiet. I have to say, sex with John is not great but doing this for him and having Franklin away had me on edge, I was pretty horny by the time I went to John’s and while giving him a blowjob I started touching myself.
I was so turned on I ended up getting naked and riding his cock like never before, I don’t think I ever had sex with John like that, so dirty and hot. John was blown away, he gripped my ass right away when he realized my intentions, and he even teased my clit before I started jumping on his cock. We fucked for so long that when I noticed the sun was rising again, I hurried him to finish and make me cum.
John came hard a couple of times that night, I think I really emptied his balls and left him exhausted since he didn’t text me until late that night. I was so happy with how well he looked that I kept going to his house for the rest of the summer and milked him in every way possible. John deserves the best and as long as I can help him, I will.
Franklin doesn’t know about this, he knows I’m helping him but not how, I don’t think Franklin would get mad at me for this, I’m helping my friend and I don’t think I’m doing anything wrong; I don’t have feelings for John; besides, I think Franklin would always help a friend if the situation requires it, right?
