This happened last night.
My childhood friend recently moved back to my neighborhood after living and attending private schools in New York for the past ten years. We're fairly close, the distance took its toll as we barely spoke and he rarely visited, not to mention he was nine when he left, and I was eleven. Now nineteen and twenty-one, we're two totally different people. But after last night, I think we're closer than ever.
He's been sleeping over since he returned because he's bored out of his mind and missing all his friends and girlfriend in New York. I've been taking him out and showing him around so we've been spending lots of time together.
Suddenly last night, after an extremely long day of beach, bbq, and pool time, he asked me if I was horny when we crawled into bed around 3am. I was put back a bit but I tried to play it cool. I could really have gone for a jerk then. Since he had been staying over, I hadn't gotten any privacy. Neither did he.
We're similarly built, both over six feet, he's rather lean but his abs are squarely cut, while I'm a little more muscular with broad shoulders and a toned stomach and arms, we've both got short, military style haircuts and surprisingly almost hairless legs and chests.
He whipped off his t-shirt and stripped down to his boxers but he wasn't really hard although I could see him beginning to tent. I followed suit playing it cool once again but interested in where this was going. He reached over and helped me pull my t-shirt off and kissed me, which was both shocking and bad. He wasn't a good kisser. I never really imagined him a kisser anyway, he seemed too raw and macho.
He roughed me up a bit before kissing me some more and we just started rubbing against each other before he told me to grab him. I hesitated at first but eventually sank into his boxers. He has a fat cock. Damn. If it's one thing I remember, it's that first feeling. It was dark, but I could tell it was much bigger than mine and much more hairy. I remember thinking how weird it was for his body to be so remotely hairy and for his pubes to have such a high concentration of hair. I thought it to be hot either way.
He started jerking me off, and I was pumping him hard. I couldn't help being amazed by the size of his cock and for such a skinny dude too, but I stroked the shaft long and hard. We were both leaking precum heavily and he smeared it all over the head of my cock and continued swiftly stroking my meat. Hearing him breathe and feeling his hot breath on me, made me so hot, I started to pump even faster and we kissed some more. After a couple of minutes, I could feel his bucking and I felt his hot cum spraying across my stomach and thighs. After he came, he moved closer and starting stroking my cock with both his hands until I blew strings of cum all over my stomach. It was a week's load.
I was blowing hard and he was laughing, I think at my reaction. For some reason, he just seemed so damn hot looking up at me. He got up to get some bottled water from the computer desk and I could see his tight ass and small, shiny sweat beads all over his long, shapely back from the light of the desk lamp. I heard him walk into the bathroom and urinate and turn the shower on, before coming back in and asking me if I wanted to take a shower with him. I was still blowing and he started to laugh again.
Thankfully, we just joked around in the bathroom, kissed a little, but no awkwardness and no attempt to start anything up again. Well, I guess until we're horny again. Last night was great. Wait, he actually looks pretty sexy in those thin basketball shorts right now watching the Lakers vs. the Nuggets game. Better go!