2. Doing things with my childhood friend that I couldn’t do with my boyfriend

Note: The author of the original forum post never used any specific words for genitalia in the original Japanese, always referring to them as ‘stuff’ ‘junk’ ‘bits’ ‘special place’, etc. This has been intentionally maintained in the English translation.

During the summer vacation of my fourth year at university, I stayed at my childhood friend Yuuji’s place. He lives alone in Tokyo in a small one-room apartment. Since we were little, as a girl I grew up faster than him, so even though we are the same age I’ve always been a little like an older sister to him. Now as adults we both had lovers, and we’d just planned to hang out and spend time together, just like we had in the past.

Because he only had a one-room place, he slept on the bed and I slept on a futon on the floor. Because it was the middle of summer it was hot, so he would sleep wearing just shorts with a light toweling blanket. That wasn’t more than he wore when we’d visit the beach so it wasn’t unusual.

We’d both finished our bath and were lying each in our beds talking with the night light on. Gradually his replies started to fade and after a while he fell asleep completely. I was tired from sightseeing, so I fell asleep quickly too.

However, after a while the heat woke me up. It was hot and humid, so I tried to turn on the air conditioner, but I didn’t know where the remote control was. I didn’t want to turn the main light on so I had to wait until my eyes got used to the dim light of the nightlight. As my eyes got used to the semi-darkness, I could see where the remote control was. But I could also see my childhood friend.

It seems that he was also hot, so he had kicked off the towel blanket and spread out on his back. His legs were spread apart too and I could see his thing through the gap of his loose shorts. I’d only seen one man’s junk at that point, so I was very interested in seeing his too. I hesitated for a while, but in the end I couldn’t resist the urge to see how he compared.

“Yuuji, are you asleep?” I asked. Not too quietly, but I didn’t raise my voice. He didn’t reply.

I was a little hesitant at first, but in the end I timidly opened his shorts and tried to see what he was packing. I could see a lot more than before when I was just looking up the legs of his shorts, but I couldn’t see clearly because it was hidden in the shadow of his shorts.

I pointed the light of my mobile phone into the gap between his shorts and his legs and illuminated his junk. His male bits looked very cute lying there all soft. They weren’t particularly big but, as I said earlier, I didn’t have any comparison apart from one other person. From the opening of his shorts emanated a good smell; a mixture of the fresh scent of the citrus body wash he had in his bathroom and a musky sweat smell. But it was fresh sweat, so it wasn’t gross at all. It made my mouth water - literally. I swallowed because my throat was dry, and was surprised to find my mouth full of saliva.

“Yuu-chan...”

I called out again. As before, there was no response from him.

I couldn’t take it anymore, so I opened the window of his shorts fully and pulled his thing out. It was still soft, but lay up pointing towards his chest. The smell of musk and body soap was stronger now. I leaned in closed and breathed it in. I wondered if this was how cats felt about catnip. It was a little muskier near the base and a little more soapy near the end. I spent a few moments comparing the smells like a wine sommelier. As I moved, I realized that I was getting really turned on - I could feel moisture gathering in my special place. I took a final deep breath of the stronger smelling part, leant up and took him into my mouth, as gently as I could to keep him from waking up.

He was soft at first, but as I rolled him in my mouth he began to get bigger. As he grew and filled my mouth, I increased the pressure of my sucking. Soon he was quite big and I couldn’t fit the length into my mouth anymore. I kept the end in my mouth and ran my tongue around the circumference. His body reacted with a strong twitch.

Surprised, I let his junk fall out of my mouth and stepped away from his body. I watched him carefully to see if he was awake but he just lay there in the same position as before, his naked bits hard and twitching, shiny from my saliva.

“Yuu-chan, are you awake?” I asked again, but still no response. Slowly I knelt back down and sucked him into my mouth again. As my tongue flicked over the underside of his bits his body reacted again. I saw his hands twitch and then lay still, and heard the catch in his measured breathing.

It was then I realized that he was actually awake. It was as though he thought he had lost the chance to ‘wake up’ and felt he had to keep pretending to be asleep. That behavior was so typical of him. I thought it was cute and sweet that he wouldn’t want to embarrass me by catching me playing with his junk, but at the same time I wanted to see how far he would let me take it.

I drew my tongue from the underside of his special bag all the way to the top and back again many times. His body reacted as my tongue climbed and descended, but he never made a sound. Occasionally, I would dip my index finger in the clear juice that seemed to now be flowing endlessly from the hole in the tip and smear it around the head, and sometimes I would let the end rest on my tongue, occasionally coaxing more liquid out with a soft suckling motion. I think I attacked him with my tongue for half an hour and I couldn’t help but love each and every one of his reactions. From the amount of twitching in my mouth at times it seemed he would come, but he never actually did. As much as I wanted to make him come, I didn’t want him to. I didn’t want this special time to end.

He was still pretending to be asleep. I was very curious to see how he would react if I put it in. If he came, it would be inside me. I’d never had a creampie before and the thought made me squirm a little, rubbing my crotch through my soaked panties against my heel. However, if he decided to force me to stop in the middle of things, he would ‘find out’ what happened. I was very curious to see what he would do.