My Best Dead Friend - A Halloween Story

By Mark Wolf

Published on Nov 1, 2010

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between a adult males If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental.

My Best Dead Friend

The theater smelled musty as if it had been closed up for decades. My seat was lumpy and I had to brace my feet against the chair in front of me to keep from sliding down. A great Halloween this is turning out to be. All my friends were still at the university going to a different party every night. I had to come home to watch the dog while my parents went away for their party weekend. It sucks. I come from a small town in east Kentucky. Two traffic lights measure the beginning and end of our main street. We don't even show up on a Google map! I was so excited to leave for university three years ago and am looking forward to graduation and freedom from Clifton.

Tonight was my last night in social exile. Mom and Dad were due back in the morning. It was Halloween and I wasn't going to spend the evening watching TV and handing out candy. Ironically, I ended up here at an old theater that I never even knew existed waiting for a midnight showing of the classic Werewolf movie. "Man this blows!" I said aloud to an empty theater. I could have partied all weekend, drinking, laughing and getting laid. The theater was dark but stared at my watch trying to see how much longer I had to wait. As I squinted to see the time, the second hand slowed to a stop. "Great! Now my watch is busted." I shook my wrist in a primitive hope to fix it but the hands wouldn't budge.

As I shook, smoke began to drift down the aisle way spreading into the seating areas. My first thought was the theater was on fire and jumped from my seat heading for the exit. Running, I smacked head on into a stranger. The collision knocked me to the floor. I lay on my back wondering what happen when a hand reached out to help me up. I looked up at the stranger making out a young man. As my eyes strained against the darkness, I could definitely tell he was a man and that the guy was nude. My hand recoiled. Apprehensively, I asked "What's up?" Still holding out his hand, the figure knelt down whispering "Tommy, it's me. Bryan."

My heart stopped for a moment. I remembered that voice. It was the voice I'd grown up with during my childhood. The voice of my best friend. My best friend who died over a year ago at Shadow Brook pond. "What the fuck man? This shit isn't funny" I yelled thinking it must be a Halloween trick. The man came closer showing me his face in the dimly lit theater. "It's really me Tommy" he said in a well known voice. My eyes turned away in disbelief. I remembered so vividly seeing Bryan laying in his coffin. I remember my tears soaking his shirt as I wept over him for hours. I helped carry him to the cemetery watching the box get lowered into the ground. "You can't be Bryan" I said. "Bryan died a year ago. This is some sick Halloween prank."

Bryan's hand rested on my shoulder. The other raised my chin bringing my eyes to his. I forced myself to look at him realizing it was Bryan. Somehow, my best friend was kneeling before me. "But how Bryan? How can you be here?" "I don't really know, Tommy" he said standing. Bryan looked around as if disoriented but then looked down saying "Are you going to get up?" I smiled grabbing his offered hand to pull myself from the floor. Bryan was a beautiful guy, tall, blond, handsome, and a hot athletic body. I had carried a torch for him since the day he moved next door. We were inseparable growing up and my only regret was never having the opportunity to say I loved him.

Bryan hugged me tightly and my own arms wrapped around him as well. Holding each other, I began to cry on his shoulder. "I've missed you so much" I said between sobs. "I've needed you." Bryan pulled away saying "Come on now, be happy were back together." A smile formed across my tear stroked face. "You're right. You've come back to me. That's all that's important." Bryan's smile faded saying "I don't think I'm back for long Tommy. I have a feeling my time is limited." My mind was swirling. I hadn't yet come to terms that Bryan was back and now he'll be gone again. "Bryan, I need to tell you something" I said with urgency. "I know, Tommy, I know. That's why I'm here." I grabbed Bryan's shoulders tightly saying "I love you Bryan."

Bryan stepped back. He looked up taking a deep breath saying "I know you do, Tommy. And I've always wanted to love you back the same way. I wasn't gay, Tommy. I just couldn't make the jump between us." "I know Bryan. That's why I never said anything. But now that I have a second chance, I wanted you to know. I've always loved you and wished we were together." I looked down hoping that our moment wasn't being spoiled by my declaration. Bryan placed a hand to the back of my head and pulled me in kissing me deeply. "I think I'm here because of how much you love me" Bryan said pulling my shirt up over my head. His creamy white hands caressed my well toned chest. His tongue flicked over my dime sized nipples with his teeth lightly biting as he sucked. I was moaning aloud stroking his hair and pushing his mouth tightly against my breast.

Bryan slid to his knees kissing his way down until his face was looking at the button of my 501 jeans. He pulled at the fabric with his teeth releasing button after button. My cock had been straining to get out every since I laid eyes on my childhood love. With no underwear, my hard seven inches slapped Bryan square in the face. He looked up smiling before slipping his ruby red lips over my aching shaft. I gasped as his warm wet mouth enveloped my cock. My hand caressed his silky blond hair as he sucked my dick with surprising expertise. "Man Bryan. You can really suck cock for a straight guy. Have you been practicing on the angels?" Bryan kept bobbing up and down ignoring my sarcasm. His hands moved down my waist pulling my jeans off my firm round bubble butt squeezing my soft tight glutes. A stray finger searched my crack for my special prize. He eventually found my smooth hairless ring which guarded my tight little fuck hole.

With his prize found, Bryan pulled his lips from my cock and swung me around. His warm wet tongue found a new target. His strong hands spread my perfectly round orbs until my tight fuck hole was in view. My pink pucker winked at him begging for his wet kiss. Bryan's tongue dueled with my hole eating my ass with unbridled desire. I held onto one of the chairs steadying myself against Bryan's ferocious assault. I could feel a finger joining his tongue pushing into my tight fuck shute. It was soon joined by another and then another as Bryan stretched my hole in preparation for his manhood.

Bryan stood, temporarily leaving my tongue soaked ass. "Suck me Tommy. Show me how much you want me." I was on my knees before my best friend finished his sentence. The object of many years of my desire bounced in front of me. His dick was uncut, big and thick. My hand slid up and down the length of his shaft wanting to remember every feeling of every touch. Precum poured from the large mushroom head dripping on to the worn faded carpet. My tongue lapped at the clear sweet nectar enjoying the taste I had only dreamt about. "Swallow it Tommy. I want my cock deep down your throat!" I placed my lips around the end of my friend's impressive member. I almost shot my load as I relished every inch of his cock flesh sliding into my mouth. In seconds, my nose was buried in his soft blond bush. His entire nine thick inches were buried in my throat. I held onto his strong rock hard butt. The product from years of high school sports. I remained impaled, not able to breath, but wanted his dick to stay in me like this forever.

Bryan's hands came down to my head holding me as he slowly fucked my willing mouth. His cock throbbed and bounced in my warm wet orifice while his hips thrust his member in and out. "This what you've always wanted, isn't it Tommy? Ever since we were kids, you've wanted your mouth around my cock." I stroked his butt letting him know he was right. This was everything I wanted from Bryan. Since the first day we saw each other's wieners after swimming at six years old, I've wanted to suck on my friend and make him feel wonderful with my mouth.

Bryan used my throat for a long while. The taste of his precum was now permanently embedded in my mind and on my tongue. I would never forget his sweetness. Bryan was grunting loudly finally saying "Ah, I'm fucking cumming. Swallow my load, Tommy. Yeah fucking suck my big dick. Ah, yeah fuck!!!" Bryan let loose a flood of hot thick cum. His huge dick delivering years of pent up sexual desire into the warmth of my mouth. His hand grabbed the back of my head pulling my face hard into his groin. His big cock bounced and throbbed against my throat as he sprayed me with his love. As his cum finally emptied from his balls, Bryan released his grip. To my objection, he pulled his huge snake from my still sucking lips. "Bryan?" I asked looking up. He smiled back at me saying "I don't plan to let all my ass licking to go to waste. I smiled back at him rising to my feet.

I kicked off my jeans spreading my legs for my lover. I leaned over a chair in the first row making an easy target for Bryan's thick lance. He bent down once more showering my hole with his saliva. With my tight pucker well lubed, he stood behind me gliding his long hard fuck tool up and down my crack. His hands grabbed the firm round orbs of my butt massaging them as he teased me with his dick. Finally, I begged him "Please Bryan! Fuck me. I need to feel you deep inside." He slapped my creamy white ass several times before spreading my cheeks seeing my tight pink pucker beckoned him to enter.

Bryan placed the broad head of his thick nine incher at my entrance. I could feel his precum spreading over my hole. When I felt the slippery liquid begin to trail down my crack, Bryan shoved his cock into my waiting ass. He spent no time getting his monster dick buried deep into my fuck shute. If I wasn't a skilled bottom, I'd be in a lot of pain as he shoved his big dick up my ass in one swift motion. But my desire to have my lifelong lover deep in me, only fueled my need for all of his manhood. "Deeper Bryan" I begged. "I want all of you inside me." Bryan shoved hard forcing every centimeter of his cock into my butt hole. He was grinding his hips moaning softly to himself. "Tommy, you're so warm and tight. I wish we would have done this a long time ago."

After several minutes of deep penetration, Bryan began fucking me hard and fast. His thick cock sliding out until the large flared head pulled at my tight ass ring. Then with all his might, he buried himself deep into my bowels. As his speed increased, he seemed to go in farther and farther with every thrust. "Yeah Bryan, fuck me deep bro!" His hands moved up my back grabbing my shoulders. With the extra leverage, he pounded my ass without mercy. The speed of his fuck was more than his generous amount of precum could keep up with. My ass was getting rubbed raw and my cock was on the edge of blowing. As much as I wanted Bryan, I couldn't take much more. "I'm cumming Bryan! Cum with me! Please, cum with me. Ah fuck!"

My cock exploded with hot jism spraying the chair in front of me. "Ah fuck Bryan, I love you so much! Fill me Bryan. Fill me up!" Bryan didn't wait long to fulfill my request. "Ahhhh!" was all he said shoving his dick hard up my ass. His fuck hose sprayed my insides with his warm maleness coating me in his passion. He leaned over lying on my back. With his cock still shooting deep into my belly, his hot worked out breath grazing my ear, he whispered "I love you Tommy. I've loved you since we were kids. And I will always love you." His arm slid to my waist trailing down until it found my softening cock. His hand wrapped around squeezing my cock as he forced one more shot of cum into my thankful hole. "Be happy Tommy. You have a wonderful life to live and many lovers to enjoy." I turned looking at Bryan's ocean blue eyes. "But I love you" I said with tears forming. Bryan kissed me before saying "Our love will always be special and I'll wait for you until it's our time." He kissed me once more, a final farewell before fading away.

I stood up looking around for my best friend but he was nowhere in the theater. I knew looking for him would be futile. Somehow, he had managed to come back letting me know how much he loved me. And though I didn't understand how, I didn't question my gift. I felt content knowing that my true love would be waiting for me on the other side and that he wanted me to live my life fully before joining him. A strong white light flashed in front of me. For a minute, I dared hoped that Bryan had returned. But as I looked up, I could see the beginnings of the Wolfman movie projected above my head. I grabbed my clothes from the floor and headed back. Only one other guy was in the theater watching me streak to my seat. He came down two rows to sit by my side. "So is watching these old classics better when you're naked?" the cute stranger asked. "It was tonight" I replied honestly. He pulled off his shirt tossing it in the chair next to him. My eyes could see a strong well-defined chest in the theater twilight. "And my life begins" I said to myself.

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