In the brothel... my little Japanese friend

Japa has been my friend for a long time. His family is Japanese, and his parents are friends of my parents. Since we went to the same school, several times my family's driver took us to school together. My cousin Bruno had returned with my uncles to his hometown. A couple of weeks later, I think, I remember calling Japa to play video games in my room. We're very friendly and we're free to talk about everything with each other, we're straight and we're very pussy-fucking, so we trade nudes of cats for cell phones and talk about getting into them, and maybe we often bet on who can get the nudes of the same cat first. On that day, we decided to bet whoever won the fifa games, and whoever lost would pay a bribe. Because of the whoring with my cousin I was excited to climb. I won the first game and I said I wanted him to take off his shirt, his skinny, smooth body, his tits gave me a boner, I pretended I was excited and we played again, and with great difficulty I won the second game, too, and I looked at him and I said, You lost two in a row, bro? - Poo Lucas, you were fucking lucky. The loser has to pay a gift. - What do you want? - Take off your bermuda and stay in your underwear. - Poo Lucas, what's your name? I'm going to lock the door so no one can buy you a present. Slowly I went there and locked the door silently. When I came back, he was already sitting in his white underwear and covering his penis with his hands on the controller. We continued playing... and on the third he won. Immediately he told me to take off my shirt. In the fourth round, he lost again. - Shit, Japa, you lost your brother again. - That fucking handle's been used. - Now that I'm wondering what to order... - Poo bro, look at this. - Sit here on my lap. - What the fuck, Lucas? I'm telling you, a game is a game, a bet is a bet, I want you on my lap for five minutes, count the clock on your cell phone. - I won't. I got nervous and threatened to stop playing. He tried to argue that it was trash and talc... but I wouldn't take it. He finally relented and came towards me in his white underwear and kind of covering his dick, and he turned and sat on my lap with his back to me, and I put my hands around his body, and my dick was about to explode hard inside his Bermuda shorts, and I'm sure he felt my dick stuck up his ass. As soon as the clock struck, he pushed my hands up and up quickly. I could see his underwear with a wet stain on its butt. My roller had drooped and passed liquid between the fabric of my bermuda suit and his panties. - Did you like it, Japa? Son of a bitch, you pay me good money. Poo Japa, that little bundle of yours gave me a hard time, man. - You freak. - Calm down Japa, let's play again and if you lose, you will also lose the folds of the ass heim Japa... Kkkk - You fucking son of a bitch. We played again, and in desperation he won. As a gift, he took revenge and immediately ordered me to be naked, as my staff is 18 cm long and thick, I don't care. But as a good straight guy, I complained and stuff... Oh, he used my "game is game and gift is gift" arguments. I stood up and at once took off my underwear and bermuda together. At that moment my hard stick struck my belly. Japa freaked out right away and went on to say... - Lucas, what the fuck? The gift isn't for getting naked, is it? - Lucas, your role is big brother. It's nothing to do with that, bro, it's just that I've got a bad complexion because I haven't had a good time in a few days. Shit, man, is she closed in her head, Lucas? I have phimosis and the skin won't come off her head. - How many inches does she have? - Eight and a half . - Are you serious, Lucas? I took a ruler from the desk and put it on the side. I didn't know your stick had all that. - What about your Japa? It's smaller than yours, bro. - Show the Japs - That's not funny, man. - It's nothing to do with Japa. We're friends poo. It stays between us. If you trust me show ae mano. But it's not worth it. When he lowered his white panties, his erect cock was actually smaller than mine, so I reached out and grabbed his cock. He got a fright and pulled the body away from my hand. - Let me see, Shit. - You grabbed my cock... just to see. - Let me measure the fucking right... With the ruler on the side I measured 12cm. He wasn't funny, and I wouldn't take my hand off his dick, and I kept reassuring him that it was normal... that other friends of mine were that size. His dick was still stiff in my hand as we talked, and all of a sudden, I pulled the skin off his head, showing that pale skin underneath. At that moment, a drop of pre-pleasure burst from the door of his stick, and with the other hand, I slipped a finger into his glove box and sprinkled it on the head of his stick. We both stood up... and we stood silently looking down at our erect rolls... and I took one of his hands and pulled it up to my penis... and I squeezed his hand and let go... and in a few moments he was running his hand over my penis... very slowly. I started punching him slowly. We didn't say anything to each other, but our breathing became heavier and heavier. He started slowly jerking me off too. With one hand I'd jerk him off, and with the other I'd grab his berries and massage his balls. His scrotal sac is voluminous, smooth and very soft. I was massaging and masturbating him. Every minute my hand was getting more and more drool from his dick. I was going back and forth with my hand on his erect and bony dick. I watched him shiver as he felt his dick getting wetter and wetter as he was stimulated by my hands. His hands would force the skin of my roll, making it hurt a little bit, but it was very good. And the silence was broken with him saying "Ahhh fuckhoooo".... and jets and jets of sperm flew from his penis wet my hand, my arm and my legs. Breathing heavily he put his hands on my shoulder and trying to stand up, his face all red with shame said fearfully... I'm sorry, man, that was wrong, Lucas. - Calm the fuck down. - Sorry about that, man. You have a lot of fun, man. - That was bad, man. I took my underwear and I wiped his sperm on his dick, on my hand, on my arm and on my legs. Still standing, I hugged him and whispered in his ear... - Pooo Japa. What a nice joke your brother is. It's good. We're friends pooo.... And I like to joke too. You could help me... hugs me tightly brother... My stick hurts you want to joke too brother... Come with me.... I laid him on the bed on his stomach. I got on top of him, and I weighed my body on top of his, and I slowly started to squeeze my penis into his belly and his dick and his testicles. I was speeding up and he was closing his eyes tightly and breathing very hard.... My breathing was getting heavier and heavier and I felt my belly and his getting wetter and wetter... our smooth bodies were already sliding easily into each other... and then my urethra swelled up and I felt a chill rise along with that pleasant sensation of sperm rising up through the ducts, causing my penis to pulsate and expose uncontrollable jets of sperm that mumbled our bodies even more. Sighing, I began to peel away from his body, both wet with sweat, and I noticed that the mouth of his penis was all molasses coming out more white sperm inside it. Japa had ejaculated again while we cured each other lying down. I looked at him and smiled. He's lying there with his legs open, gasping for air... his penis with a milky white head... his body all sweaty and shiny, wet from his and my fucking mixed and spread all over him... an unforgettable sight.