Naked During The Power Outage

Back during the summer before junior year, I had just gotten my license and had my first taste of true freedom. We had a spare car since my older sister had gone off to college, so many times I would head over to a friend's house either to hang out, or to pick him up and we would just drive around for a while. One particular day during the week, we had just gotten over some pretty bad storms the night before. I had called him and, while everything was fine where I was, they had no power. The issue was that the storms didn't cool anything off. Even early that morning it was already in the 80's. Because of that, he was confined to the house because they had all the windows open and someone needed to be there while his parents were at work just in case. He said I could come over if I wanted to, but warned me that it was hot as hell and he was just laying around naked. I took that with a grain of salt, and since I didn't really have anything better to do, I told him I would ice down a cooler with some soda and water and be over in a bit. I stopped by the gas station and got the stuff, drove over and knocked on the door before walking in. Needless to say...I probably should have trusted what he had said; even in the open living room, he was laying there completely naked, staring at the ceiling with one foot up in the back of the couch, not worried about any humility with his cock drooped down between his legs. I had never seen him naked before (and vice versa), but I guess at that point he could give a shit less. "I guess when you said naked it wasn't a metaphor after all." "Dude...it's so fuckin' hot in here. My grandparents could walk in right now and I wouldn't care." He glanced down and saw me, already getting a sheen of sweat and a sticky shirt. "You might as well get comfortable. Not going to get any better until the power comes back on," he said with a deep exhale. I agreed, kicking off my shoes and pulling off my socks before peeling the damp shirt off my back. The breeze coming through the windows felt ok, but it was still brutally warm. There was a sliver of regret that I didn't just stay home, but at least now he had a little company in his misery. 

He had a battery powered radio going so there was at least something to listen to, and I tossed him a soda from the cooler which he sat up and chugged in a matter of seconds. He then got up, walked to the kitchen to throw away the trash and came back, cock flopping around right in front of the open windows. "Hopefully your neighbors aren't still home. They'd be getting a pretty good show right about now." "Today, they can look all they want. I'm not putting on a thread of clothes until the A/C comes back on. By the way, why aren't you naked yet?" I looked down at my shorts and said "seriously? You want me to strip?" "Why not? It's hot as shit. You've been seeing my cock for the past 20 minutes." I kind of chuckled and told him "yeah, but you don't have to feel any shame. I'm not that big." "Who cares? It's just a cock. Get naked." "All right...all right." I stood up and dropped my shorts, kicking them away. Then slowly peeled off my boxers and tossed them into the pile, facing him and shaking my hips, making my penis bounce back and forth. He kind of laughed and asked "feels better, doesn't it?" "Eh, not really...but at least now my balls aren't in a sauna." "That's enough of a reason for me."

We sat and bullshitted for a while before his phone dinged, and he said it was the girlfriend. She had some fairly strict parents so there's no way they would let her come over to his house with no one else there, and while they had fooled around a little bit, they hadn't had sex yet. He sent a couple texts and got a couple in return and he started smiling. I asked what was going on and he said "I told her we were sitting here naked and she said she was just in a shirt and panties. I told her to take them off and she did." He kept typing and a couple more texts came back, and it wasn't much longer before his cock started filling and slowly rising. After about 30 seconds he was sitting there, legs open with a full-on erection. I asked him "something tickle your fancy?" "She's touching herself. She wants me to masturbate with her." "Go ahead." "Should I? You gonna watch me do it?" "Might as well. Not exactly much else to do." He quickly types something and sends it, reaches down and slowly starts stroking himself. Like I mentioned before, he was bigger than me, looking to be about 6.5-7 inches with a big purple head. Watching him squeeze and massage his penis got mine stirring as well, and it wasn't too long before I was at my throbbing 6 inches. He noticed it and asked "you gonna jerk off with me?" "If you want me to." At that point I didn't care about being in front of all those open windows and stayed stroking myself, watching him do the same. A couple more dings came through, and with a sly grin he said "I told her we were both jerking off, she says that's so fuckin' hot." Another minute of back and forth goes by and he suddenly says "awww shit!" "What? What's wrong?" He gets a big grin. "If we show her our cocks she'll send a picture of her pussy." "Should we do it?" "Hell yeah, I've been wanting to see her pussy for months." "Do I get to see it too?" "Oh yeah, we'll cum to it." 

I shrugged and said ok, and we took a couple different pictures; one with us standing and pushing our cocks down and out side by side, and the other sitting next to each other on the couch with them standing straight up. He sent them and after a couple minutes of anticipation, a picture came through of her virgin vagina. Tight lips with a nice patch of brown pubic hair on top, surrounded by milky white skin. He held up the phone as we both quickly stroked to the fresh nudity. Enjoying it as we were, another picture came through soon after, this time her standing naked in front of a full-length mirror; legs spread, other hand on her hip. Finally a third came through, now standing backwards in front of the mirror, doing her best to show us her tight, bare ass. We were both wildly stroking and the precum was flowing. He replied back 'you're going to make us both cum' and she said 'do it, I want to see'. He asked me "Are you close?" "Yeah...you?" "Almost...not gonna last much longer..." It only took about another minute and I came first. I grunted and started shooting my cum all over myself, covering my chest and belly in it. He wasn't too far behind me, his phone in his face, staring at her full frontal nudity. He came so hard a glob of it hit him in the face, a little getting in his mouth. Surprisingly, he didn't care of even seen grossed out by it. Sitting there almost motionless in our post-orgasm bliss, both drenched in cum and sweat, he told me "I gotta send her a picture of us; she wants to see." "Go for it, I haven't cum that hard in a while." He held the phone out and got a decent enough shot of us from our shoulders down, showing the thick loads and our now drooping cocks proudly on display. 

We finally got to a point of needing to clean up, but instead of wasting all of the paper towels needed, we took turns jumping in the shower to rinse off. With that, I have to say that even though the water was half warm, it still felt amazing washing away the cum that was getting crusty and the salty sweat from my hair, arms and ass. 

For the next couple hours we sat around still sweltering, until finally there was some loud buzzing outside, a bang and the sound of air conditioners kicking on. "Yes! OH FUCK YES!" he yelled, running over and messing with the thermostat. When cool air finally started blowing from the vents he ran over to one, squatting over it and letting it blow all over his hole, cock and balls. Just from that, he had a look on his face like he could cum again without even stroking. After a couple minutes we went around the house shutting windows, still not caring that our bare cocks were in full view to anyone who might happen to be passing by. About an hour passed by before the house started feeling a little cooler, and since it could now be locked up I suggested we go for a drive and enjoy the A/C in the car. We just slipped back into our shorts and headed out, driving around for about 20 minutes with the cold air blasting. Both thirsty, I pulled into a different gas station and we went in to get a soda, still shirtless and with bare feet. Surprisingly, the cashier didn't even bat an eye. After that I pulled into the park and stopped under some shade from the large trees. I brought up that it was a pretty wild morning, and he said that he could jerk off again no problem. I asked if he wanted to now, and he pulled out his phone and brought up the pictures. I pushed my shorts to my knees but he kicked his off, leaving him naked yet again. We started stroking to her naked selfies for the second time, and after about 5 minutes we both came. Thankfully I had some napkins in the glove box to clean up with. After wiping up all of our sticky messes I decided it would probably be a good idea to flee the scene, and driving home he just rode back naked. Good thing it wasn't rush hour yet so there wasn't a lot of traffic around us. Even when we got back to his house he didn't put his shorts back on; he just held them over his crotch as he ran to the front door. 

Being back inside he just threw those shorts off to the side as it was still fairly warm; the thermostat saying 84, which wasn't great but a far cry from the 90's just an hour or so before. He asked if I was going to stick around and I figured I would, so I kicked my shorts back off and fell onto the couch where we were finally able to watch TV. After a while the garage door opened and I almost panicked with us being naked, but he said his parents were cool about it and not to worry. I was still a little uneasy about it when his mom walked in, but when she saw us laying around the living room bare she just said "I see you boys needed to beat the heat today, how bad was it?" "Thermostat said 93 when the power came back on. No chance I was putting anything on." "Ugh...can't say I blame you. I would have done the same thing." She then asked me if I was staying for dinner, and I said sure if it wasn't too much trouble. She said it was no trouble at all, since they were just going to order a couple pizzas. The last thing she wanted to do was have the oven on. He then asked if I just wanted to stay over that night, and I said I would, and just needed to call home to let my parents know. 

Even though his parents weren't exactly dressed to the nines during dinner being in just t-shirts and shorts, it still felt a little strange walking around them naked, but they didn't act weirded out by it at all. Later that night after they went to bed we were down watching TV in the dark and switched it over to one of the movie channels that was showing something that was pretty close to softcore porn. Both of us getting hard again we jerked off for the third time before passing out. The next morning I was woken up by his mom leaving for work, and there I was on the couch with a rock-hard piss boner. I was a pretty embarrassed because I'm sure she saw me with a hard cock, but I figured it was too late to do anything about it now. I quickly headed over to the bathroom, my erection bouncing and bobbing with every step. With what felt like a minute long pee, I staggered back to the couch and flopped down, my cock now only half hard and drooping over. I laid there for about a half hour before he woke up in the same situation. After he got back from the bathroom I figured I needed to get back home, so I got dressed and headed out. When I got home I had the house to myself, so I stripped out of my clothes and plopped into the recliner. I got so used to being naked for about 24 hours that my clothes were pretty uncomfortable. I stayed that way until my parents came home, masturbating twice in the living room. That night I came a third time back in my own bed.