I gave (MM)y (F)riends a double handjob

**Warning before you read this: I’m an English major and writing is how I vent so this story is literally like 5 pages long and it’s a very slow burn but I think it’s pretty hot**

Last night was so crazy, I don’t even know where to start. I’m a girl in a mostly male friend group, and things have always been pretty normal between all of us. None of the guys have ever acted weird or tried to make a move on me, and I honestly never thought they were even into me, but last night that all changed. I was hanging out with my friends Jason and George, we had been out bowling that night, and afterwards we’d all went back to Jason’s house to wind down for the night. Things were pretty normal at first, we were just sitting on the couch watching YouTube on Jason’s TV, when eventually we started to get bored. George recently started working at a bar, and he’d been learning to make all these different kinds of cocktails, so he suggested that we head to the grocery store to get mixers so he could make us drinks. Of course Jason and I were on board, so we went out and got everything. We came back and George made us some Midnight Mules (which were great, but that’s beside the point). Fast forward to a few more cocktails later, and the 3 of us are all pretty tipsy. We hadn’t eaten anything all night, and by this point we were pretty hungry, so we ordered DoorDash and sat back down on the couch to wait.

We were pretty bored, and we ended up just sitting and watching TikToks on Jason’s phone while we waited. I don’t remember exactly what it was, but eventually a video came up on his page that had some kind of joke about measuring your dick with your phone. George made some comment about unrealistic standards and Jason looked over at him, saying that it wasn’t even that unrealistic. George, being pretty tipsy, raised his voice a little and said that there was no way Jason’s dick was bigger than his phone. They started jokingly arguing back and forth about it, with Jason insisting that it was perfectly realistic and George insisting that it wasn’t. Eventually, I got tired of listening to it and I grabbed Jason’s phone out of his hands to look at it (it was an iPhone 12, which according to Google is 6 inches). I looked over at the both of them and said “I’ve definitely seen dicks bigger than this.” George made a face and said that of course I have, saying something about how girls have it easier. It didn’t really make much sense, and Jason called him out on it. They started arguing even more, and things went from joking to kind of serious. Eventually George accused Jason of lying about his size, and Jason insisted that he was telling the truth and that George was just small, which led to George saying “At least I’m being honest, that’s how I know you’re small. You’re lying because you have something to compensate for.” The conversation kept going in circles, with both of them insisting that they’re bigger. I tried to interrupt them and tell them how dumb the whole thing was, but they were so stuck on the topic. Eventually I just said “If you’re both so sure that you’re the bigger one, then there’s only one way to prove it.” At the time I thought that I’d got it through their heads because they both got pretty quiet afterwards and changed the subject.

The food arrived a little while afterwards, and I asked George to make us some more drinks to go with the food. He obliged, and we ate. Things were fairly normal for a while, the conversation shifted back to the usual topics, and we were just hanging out eating and watching YouTube again. Eventually, though, the drinks started to kick in. Maybe it was because he was already tipsy, but I’m convinced George made the drinks extra strong or something, because they definitely snuck up on us. I don’t wanna say we were fully drunk, but we were definitely toeing the line if you know what I mean. Anyways, though, George started making these weird passive aggressive comments, you know the kind, implying he was still bothered but not outright saying it. Jason and I tried to ignore it, but after a while it came to a boiling point and Jason called him out on it. They started fighting again, and by this point I was so sick of hearing it that I got up and started yelling at them. I said something along the lines of “If you two wanna have a dick measuring contest so bad, then why don’t you just do it?” They both got embarrassed and started muttering excuses about how it was weird, but by this point I’d had too much alcohol in my system to realize that my point had already been made, and I kept repeating myself over and over again telling them to “just do it.” They both got red in the face and started stuttering and making excuses, and eventually I asked them if they were scared. Finally, Jason said “I’m not scared, it’s just weird. We’re not gay.” I started laughing and said “Oh come on, you guys can’t be that fragile, it’s really not a big deal. I’ve seen my friends naked before, it’s not like I had sex with them.” They replied back that it’s different for girls, which in retrospect is probably true, but like I said, I wasn’t exactly thinking straight.

I walked into the kitchen and got some tequila and shot glasses out of the cabinet. I came back, poured 3 shots, and told them to drink. They said I couldn’t be serious. “Well you guys keep coming back to this same topic, so unless one of you wants to admit you’re wrong, I don’t see how else we can settle this,” I replied back, waiting for one of them to speak up. “Exactly, you’re never gonna agree. So come on,” I said before taking a shot, “your turn.” They reluctantly took the shots, and I told them to go into the other room and do what they needed to do. They walked out and I was left sitting on the couch for what felt like forever. The tequila started to kick in, and I almost forgot what I was even waiting for. They finally came out, and I looked at them and asked “Well?” They just stood there for a while looking embarrassed until George asked “How do you even expect us to do this?”

“I don’t know, pull down your pants and see which is bigger?”

“It’s not that simple.”

“How is it not that simple?”

“Because it’s just weird,” George said, raising his voice a little

“How is it weird?”

“It just feels gay, alright?”

“How is it gay? You don’t have to touch each other, just look for a second to see which is bigger.”

George just stood there silently, making a face at me. “I don’t think you get it,” Jason finally said.

“What’s there not to get?”

“How are we supposed to get hard?”

“Oh,” I said quietly. I hadn’t thought about that. “Umm, I don’t know, watch porn?”

“Yeah, because watching porn together isn’t gay,” George said.

It was at this point that we probably should have just dropped the subject. I mean, we should have dropped it a while ago, but we definitely should have dropped it at this point. We were all fully drunk at this point though, and while I don’t really know why we kept going, part of me wants to think that we were just too drunk to realize that stopping was even an option. I know that’s probably not true, though. I sat there for what felt like 20 minutes but was probably closer to 1 or 2, and said, “Yeah, I guess you’re right. So, uh, what are you guys gonna do then?”

“I don’t know,” said George.

The three of us just sat in the uncomfortable silence for a while. The two of them looked like they had something they wanted to say but didn’t know how to say it. They both started giving this expectant look to each other, like they were having a whole back and forth with nothing but their eyes. Eventually Jason broke eye contact and looked over at me. “Look,” he paused for a second, “you’re the one who wanted us to do this in the first place.”

“Ew, oh my god,” I stood up and started yelling, “you guys are so gross.”

George immediately went red in the face. “How are we the gross ones?” Jason asked, raising his voice, “You’re the one who wanted us to watch porn together.”

“That’s not even on the same level and you know it.”

“You’re right, it’s worse.”

“In what world is that worse?”

By this point Jason had completely lost his filter. I think the mix of alcohol and indignation had finally pushed him over the edge. “At least if it’s you it’ll be an actual girl, if we watch porn it’ll just be two guys alone in a room jerking off together.”

“I never told you to jerk off together.”

“Same shit.”

Things got really awkward at this point. Jason was upset, I think because he felt like I was calling him a creep (I guess I was in a way), and George looked like he wanted to die.

“Look, I get your point, but I’m not touching your dick.”

“I never said you had to,” Jason replied.

“Oh, really?” I asked sarcastically, “So what was all that stuff earlier about, then, huh?”

“I never told you that you had to touch us,” Jason said, lowering his tone, “just, you know…” he paused for a while. “Just show us something, you know?”

I really don’t know what was going through my head. It felt so weird, but a part of me wanted to do it. Even now, I don’t know why I did it. I’ve known them both since high school, and I never would have imagined that they would see me in that way. I’d certainly never thought of them in that way. It felt gross, like accidentally walking in on your brother in the bathroom. I know it’s a pretty common line, but they really were like brothers to me in a way. I say all that, but there was a part of me who wanted to explore it. I wish I could blame it on the alcohol, but I don’t think I can, not entirely at least. I just sat there, staring at the two of them. I was at a loss for words, it was like I could almost feel the two sides of myself fighting in my head. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out at first. “Uh,” I finally was able to spit out, “okay.”

I waited for either of them to say something back, but they never did. They just sat there in shock. “What do you wanna see, then?” I awkwardly asked them.

“Uh, I don’t know,” Jason replied. George was still dead silent. “What are you willing to show?”

“Whatever,” I said, almost whispering. I could hear my heart beating in my chest.

“Your boobs, then?” Jason slowly asked. He chose his words carefully, like he was walking on a minefield.

“Sure.” I sat back down on the couch, the two of them standing in front of me. This was the point of no return, but part of me felt like I’d already passed that point a long time ago. I swallowed, mentally bracing myself. The guys just stood there, probably questioning if this was actually about to happen. I slowly started to take my shirt off, stopping for a second before I lifted it over my neck. My chest was out, but my face was covered. I still had my bra on. I just sat like that for a couple seconds, scared to see their reaction. When I finally did lift my shirt off my face, they were just staring straight at my chest, wide eyed. I waited for them to say something, but they didn’t. “Well, what do you guys think?” I awkwardly asked them.

“They look great,” George said.

“Really great,” Jason said.

I just sat there, letting them take in the view. I felt like I could almost physically feel their stares, they barely even blinked. George had on sweatpants, and Jason had on these tight jeans. I could see them both starting to get a bulge. It felt like my heart skipped a beat, but not in a romantic way, more like an exhilarating rush. I felt so vulnerable and nervous, not because I thought they’d do anything, but it felt like I was putting so much on the line. This could ruin our friendship. Maybe they’d tell people about what happened, I’d never be able to live it down. I think that’s why it felt so good, because it was wrong. I reached back and undid my bra at a snail’s pace, partly because I was scared and partly because I was trying to tease them. The looks on their faces were crazy, like a mix of shock, disbelief, but most of all desire. I slowly slid my bra off my shoulders, revealing my bare chest to them. They both had full bulges by this point. I let them look for a minute or so, slightly pushing my boobs out with my arms. It looked like they were about to start drooling.

They were just standing there, staring at my chest. I realized they weren’t gonna undress on their own. “So, did I do the trick for you guys?” I asked, trying to sound seductive. “Yes,” George said. Jason just nodded, still staring. “Go ahead, then. Don’t keep me waiting,” I told them. They both looked at each other for a second, then looked back at me. Jason took off his belt, George waited. Once he finished, they both pulled down their pants. George’s dick was thick, and it curved a little to the side. Jason’s was straight and a little thinner than George’s, but noticeably longer. They were both rock hard. I just sat there, taking in the sight, trying to process how this had even happened. I opened my mouth to say something, but I just broke out into laughter. Jason and George did the same, it was like we’d all suddenly realized how ridiculous this whole situation was. All the pressure and nerves washed away in that moment. There wasn’t anything left to lose, everything was all out there. It was nice.

We all took a second to collect ourselves and process everything. I reached for Jason’s phone. “Let’s figure this out once and for all, then,” I said as I put it next to his dick. It was just slightly bigger than the phone. “Damn, Jason,” I said with a laugh, “you really weren’t lying.” He just smiled. Just out of curiosity, I put the phone up to George’s dick. It honestly wasn’t that far off. He muttered a quick apology to Jason for accusing him of lying, he looked sad and embarrassed. “Honestly, George,” I said, “you really don’t have anything to feel bad about. You’ve got a really nice, thick cock.” We all laughed at the absurdity of what I just said. “I’m being honest though, seriously.”

“Thanks,” he replied back.

“So… What now?” I awkwardly asked, laughing again.

They both shrugged. “I guess we’re done,” Jason said. George nodded in agreement.

“Damn, just like that?” I asked, laughing, “You guys are both so hard still. I feel like such a tease.”

“You are a tease,” George said. I just smiled at him.

“Barely,” I said, “trust me, I could do a lot more to tease you if I wanted to.”

“Yeah? How?” Jason asked.

I stood up and turned around. I started to try to do a sexy striptease for them, but I was too drunk and ended up falling down onto the couch. We all just laughed as I stood back up. “Like this,” I said as I slowly bent over and pulled my leggings down. “Fuck, you’re so hot,” George said before catching himself, “wait, was that weird?” I laughed and assured him it wasn’t.

“I think I’ve teased you both enough,” I said, “do you guys want some help?”

They both enthusiastically agreed. “Do you have lotion or something?” I asked Jason. He said yes and went off to his bedroom. He came back shortly later with a bottle of cherry flavored lube. “Ew, you’re so gross. Why do you have this stuff?” I asked.

“You act like you’ve never used it before,” he replied.

“I have, I just never imagined you would.”

“Shut up.”

“You know I’m right. Now come, sit down you two.”

They both quickly obliged. “At least put something on,” I said to Jason, “do you really wanna do this in silence?”

He resumed the YouTube video that was playing before and passed the lube. “This is so fucking weird,” Jason said. George agreed.

“We’re already this far into it, do you really wanna stop now?” They both said no. “Exactly, just try not to think about it. Focus on the video,” I said with a laugh. I put some lube on both of them and started stroking them. We just sat there quietly watching the video while I jerked them off. I could feel their dicks throbbing in my hand. They were both squirming around and making faces, it was so fucking hot. It felt so dirty, sitting in between two of my closest friends in nothing but my panties, giving them both handjobs while we watched YouTube together like we usually did. It was exactly like it always was, only this time I had their cocks in my hands. It was amazing. As I kept going they started breathing harder and harder, and I could feel them tensing up. I couldn’t help but smile. I felt so submissive but so dominant at the same time. I could physically feel how bad they wanted me, their cocks were rock solid, throbbing hard with desire. They were so horny, they needed me to please them. How could I ever say no? I wondered how many times they’d fantasized about this happening, how many times they’d jerked off to the thought of me. It made me feel so dirty. “Are you both liking it?” I whispered to them. They whispered their yeses back. “Do you guys want to touch my tits?” I asked them. Jason didn’t respond, he just grabbed my boob. George followed shortly after, grabbing the other one. It felt so unreal. Just a couple hours ago I would have screamed if they’d even seen me in a bra, and now they were sitting there groping me. For a while I just kept going, jerking them off and letting them touch me. Jason’s breathing started getting louder and louder, and he was squirming more and more. I could hear him letting out these soft moans under his breath. I knew he was close. I leaned over close to him, still jerking George off with my other hand. “Are you about to cum, Jason?” I softly whispered into his ear. “Yeah,” he whispered back.

“Let me help you out, then,” I whispered. I stopped jerking both of them and leaned down towards Jason’s crotch. I could see George turning to watch me. I took Jason in my mouth, tasting the cherry lube (which actually tasted pretty good ngl) and feeling his hard cock throb against my tongue. I slowly licked his tip up and down before I started sucking the rest of him. I felt his whole body tense up, and I knew he was about to cum. He let out this big groan and started to cum. I could feel his dick twitching and throbbing in my mouth as he finished. His cum was warm and super thick, like it had been building up for a while. He filled up my mouth in seconds, giving me shot after shot for what felt like forever, letting out soft moans and “fucks” with every shot. Every time I swallowed he’d keep giving me more. Eventually he was done, and I came back up to face him. I still had some of his cum in my mouth. I just stared into his eyes and stuck out my tongue, moving it back and forth, showing off what I’d just done. After he got a good look I closed my mouth and swallowed, then opened it back up so he could see there was none left. “Now,” I said as I turned back to George, “your turn.” I leaned down and started sucking him before he could even say anything back. He was a lot thicker than Jason, and the difference was extremely noticeable once it was in my mouth. I gave him the same treatment I gave Jason, licking his tip and taking him deep in my throat. Eventually I got off the couch and moved onto my knees. I looked George in his eyes as I sucked him, his face was scrunched up in pleasure. It was so cute. I took his dick out of my mouth and started licking it like a lollipop. “Do you like that, George?” I seductively whispered to him. “Fuck, oh my god, yes,” he moaned back to me. I kissed his dick and started sucking him again, making eye contact the whole time. I could feel his legs shake a little. Without warning his cock exploded in my mouth, twitching and throbbing just like Jason’s. His load was a little less thick than Jason’s, and a little less salty. He gave me a good couple spurts of cum, quickly filling my mouth up. When he was done, I came back up and gave him the same show, sticking my tongue out to let him to see my prize before I swallowed it.

I took a step back and just looked at them both, sitting on the couch looking spent. “Did you guys like that?” I asked them. They both said yes, telling me how good it was. “Good, I’m glad. You guys deserved it,” I said with a smile as I got dressed. After I was all dressed, I ordered an Uber and we started exchanging our goodbyes. “You guys are both really good friends,” I told them, “I hope this doesn’t mess things up between us. Oh, and by the way, this should go without saying, but please don’t tell anybody this happened.” They agreed, and I headed out. I haven’t talked to either of them since, but I’m really nervous things won’t ever be the same. I wonder what they’ll think, or if they’ll even mention it to me at all. What’s done is done, though, so all I can do now is just hope for the best.

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