Just A Couple

It was a Wednesday night, and my friend Ritchie was over for the night; we had Thursday off College. We had a couple of small bottles of weak lager, and were a little merry. My 'folks had gone out for the night, and we were watching a few adult clips on the TV through media center! We'd seen many girls masturbating, and quite a few enjoying lesbian trysts in showers and with dildos, and now we had two or three on a loop as we tried sneaking little rubs of ourselves through our jeans. Then without warning, there was a powercut. Stupid I know, but these things happen on the east coast! Well, the window was open and the curtains were flapping, and without electric heating the room felt suddenly cold. I went to close the window; the moonlight outside gave me a pool of light to see in. As I walked back across my room, Ritchie noticed my rather prominent bulge. I was a little embarassed, and slid out the light. He followed, laughing, and wrestled me onto the bed. "Davey's got a boner! Been looking at porn again! Davey's sticking up!" he joked. Well, I tell you, I had it with him. I simply didn't fancy any more silly jokes, so reached to grab his critch - sure enough, he had a raging hard-on too! Well, I can assure you he fell silent at that point too! He climbed off me and leant back on his hands. I giggled, and jokingly reassured him, "Don't little Ritchie worry, it'll be gone by Friday!". He threw a cushion at me, and it hit me between my legs. My boner was still there, the cushion only reminding me. "To hell with this, we're both gagging for it!" I shouted, frustrated, and lunged forward grabbing his backside just like ruggers do! He yelped, but then laughed, and slumped forwards onto me, then lay beside me. I slid my right hand to his jeans, unbuttoning his fly then slipping in under his waistband. A little hesitant, my hand found his 7" penis, and I instantly grasped it as I would my own. My left hand spent time sliding around his chest, rubbing his nipples, and caressing his buttocks. Meanwhile, he unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down to my knees, where I kicked them off. He slid my boxers down, then expertly stroked my 6" penis up and down quite hard. My shirt still on, I began tickling his head and pumping him softly, then hard, softly then hard again, in a fast rhythm. Both our boners were now ever harder and throbbing, and as we pumped harder and faster, our bodies drew ever closer. We didn't kiss, but we did brush our legs and chest together a lot. Simultaneously, after a few minutes, we reached orgasm. With no one in and the window closed, we let it all go. Ritchie spasmed and started really pumping me harder and harder, hurling his hips in and out of me, while I shook and spurted streams inside my shirt, up my belly, and all over his hands and forearms. We both lasted a solid minute, before collapsing in sticky heaps with a lot of clothing stained! Yet oddly, we were both still fully erect! We lay there chatting and gasping for about fifteen minutes, ever horny, until the power came back on with a flash - my desklamp had now blown! We looked at each other, and saw how sodden we both were. Immediately, we clambered up, and agreed to turn around and strip. I looked back as I took my shirt off, and caught him glimpsing at my rear. I decided to catch him out, and turned around exposing my naked, erect form in all it's "glory"! He did the same, and we grinned widely in a mix of embarassment and horniness. He simply moaned "More!" and gestured for me to come towards him. I never expected this, but like I said, we were both overcome with horniness. I walked behind him, then up to him. I pressed my body against his, and reached around to his front. I held his penis with my left hand this time, and caressed his 'breasts' with my right hand after adjusting my penis - it now pointed straight up between his buttocks. I pumped him off and fondled his chest as he bucked back into me; I slid myself up and down, and soon we were coming again. His buttocks and back and my belly were drizzled with my fluids, and he covered himself and my laminate floor with his own. We slumped onto my bed again, laughing almost hysterically. Our erections had finally gone! We took a breather, then decided to shower to clean up. Once we were both drenched with hot, steamy water, we were somewhat aroused once again. We chatted about our evening, and decided we weren't gay, but enjoyed male-male sexual play. So we decided to try oral. He knelt before me and pushed me against the wall, where I squatted legs apart. He put my penis into his mouth and neatly sucked up and down. It didn't take me long to squirt a small shot down his throat, nearly choking him. He couldn't take it, so dribbled it erotically down my penis. I did the same to him. only let it collect and spill out as it came. It tasted rough, but we were very satisfied and continued by lathering each other clean. We dried our individual selves off, then changed my bedding. We cuddled up naked, and fell asleep...