Hey buddy, mind if I join you?

“Hey Chuck, mind if I join you?  I’m horny as hell.” Mitch said, walking into the room while pulling off his shirt.

“Oh FUCK,,,,,,,HELL,,,,,,,,,,,What are you doing?” Chuck shouted, scrambling to find a way to cover up.

“Relax.  Paul doesn’t care if we’re jacking off on his bed.  Hell, he and I jerk off watching porn all the time.  He’d join us if he was here.” Mitch said.

“I…..This……It’s kinda weird jacking off with other dudes.” Chuck said.

“Why?  It’s not like were having sex.” Mitch argued.  Tossing his clothes on a chair and laying down on the bed beside Chuck.  “Oh yeah, this is a good one.  Paul and I watched it last week.  Hey, mind if I use some of your lube?” 

“Ah….yeah, go ahead.” Chuck said staring at the TV.  His cock had gone soft.

“I see you’ve got a Fleshlight.  Look’s new.  Have you used it before?” Mitch asked.

“No, I just got it.” Chuck said.

“I thought about getting one.  I jack off a lot and want to try different things but they’re expensive.” Mitch said.

 

“Yeah” Chuck said.  He finally got his dick hard again after the shock of being caught.  He picked up the Fleshlight, accidentally brushing Mitch’s leg.  He jerked his hand away almost dropping the Fleshlight.

“You’re a little paranoid aren’t you?” Mitch said.  Chuck didn’t respond, he just went on and used the Fleshlight.  The porno went on for some time.  Neither guy talked.  Mitch was sitting more upright than Chuck, so he could see the side of Chuck’s face.  He noticed Chuck kept glancing at his cock out of the corner of his eye.  It brought a smile to his face. 

He knew the video they were watching had a long scene where the guy was being jacked off by the woman and the camera was close in on the guy’s cock and balls, and knew that right after that scene, the woman’s husband walked in on them.  He acted angry but instead of chasing the guy out, he made him give him a blowjob while he ate out his wife.  The producer must have had a little bi in him.  He showed the guys more than the woman for a long time in the scene.  It was also the first time Mitch had seen a guy cum in another guy’s mouth, not just on his tongue or face.  And the guy swallowed.  That’s where he and Paul had both blown their loads.

Thinking about the up coming scene really got Mitch stirred up.  That plus Chuck looking at his cock made him a bit bolder.  He stopped his stroke and started using both hands.  He used all sorts of different strokes and twists, knowing Chuck was watching every move.  Chuck had to stop his own jacking to keep from cumming. 

The husband scene started.  Chuck’s jaw dropped open when the husband rammed his cock down the guy’s throat.  His hand froze.  He watched intently, occasionally glancing quickly at Mitch’s cock.  Mitch would move his hand away to show off his long, thick dick.  He noticed Chuck lick his lips.  He smiled with satisfaction.  Chuck subconsciously had his mouth open, and his head was moving just slightly back and forth to the rhythm of the cocksucker in the video.   The husband let out a growl and started pumping his load down the guy’s throat.  Chuck shuttered and filled the Fleshlight with his load.  He had both hands on the Fleshlight, pumping it fiercly.

Mitch had to stop jacking.  He wasn’t ready to cum yet.  He watched as Chuck lurched a couple final times, then dropped his head back.  His cock went soft.  He pulled it out of the Fleshlight.

“Mind if I try that thing?” Mitch asked.

“It’s full of my load.” Chuck said.

“That will just lube it up.” Mitch said.  Chuck handed it to Mitch.  As Mitch turned it up to slide it on his dick, some of Chuck’s cum poured out on his dick and pubs.

“Told ya.” Chuck said.

“Oh, that’s not the first time I’ve had a guy’s cum on me.  Paul shoots all over the place, like a geyser.   I’ve gotten it in my mouth a couple times.” Mitch said.  He was challenging Chuck in every way possible.

“Gross,  You got his cum in your mouth?” Chuck asked

“Yeah, it wasn’t so bad.  It tastes just like mine.” Mitch said.  He moaned slightly as the cum laden tool stroked his cock.  “Wow, it’s like having someone else’s hand on my cock.” 

Chuck was turned his way slightly, watching.  Mitch started holding the Fleshlight over his cock and raising his body up to fuck it.  He hard abs and flexed as he fucked the toy.  Chuck was watching his every move.  Mitch closed his eyes most of the way and watched Chuck stare.  He saw Chuck’s cock get hard again.  Chuck was looking at his body, not just his cock.  The Fleshlight was making slurping sounds because of Chuck’s big load in it.

Chuck’s head was moving back and forth again, this time toward Mitch.  Mitch’s extremely physical movements made the bed bounce.  He started moving ever so slightly toward Chuck and Chuck was being bounced ever so slightly toward Mitch.  Suddenly Chuck realized his shoulder was touching Mitch’s and his leg was being rubbed by Mitch’s.  “Oh, Sorry.”  He said in a panic.

“Don’t move.” Mitch said.  Chuck was confounded by the suggestion but he stayed there touching another man while he pleasured himself.  Mitch deliberately moved closer to Chuck.  Chuck found himself so close to Mitch his cock was being rubbed by Mitch’s hip as he moved up and down.  Chuck grabbed his cock.  Now his hand was rubbing Mitch’s hip.  Mitch reached over and grabbed Chuck’s hip and pulled him even closer as he started adding his load to what was left of Chuck’s inside the Fleshlight. 

Chuck was in such a stated of shock and arousal that he didn’t even try to pull back.  Instead, he found himself shuttering and cumming once again, mashed against Mitch.

Both guys dropped back in puddles of sweat.  “Shit, it looks like I just missed the party.” Paul said walking in the door.  He was already pulling his shirt off.

“OH FUCK!” Chuck shouted, jumping away from Mitch. 

“You say that a lot.” Mitch laughed. 

Paul was kicking off his shoes and dropping his pants and underwear.  He knelt on the bed with one leg between Mitch’s and one between Chuck’s.  He walked on his knees up to the guy’s crotch’s and sat back on their legs.  He smiled as he ran his fingers through Mitch’s cum soaked pubs.  He grabbed the Fleshlight and dumped the cum inside it on Mitch’s stomach.  Mitch laughed.  Chuck looked like he was about to loose it.  Not only had he been caught by two guys, but he’d been caught in a compromising position.  Now he was in another.

Paul put the Fleshlight on his cock and started pumping his cock holding it with one hand while he braced himself by putting the other hand on Chuck lower belly just above his cock.  Mitch grabbed his slimy cock and started working it again.  Chuck just leaned back on his elbow watching his new house mates.   Paul started running his hand up and down Chuck’s abs and down over his cock.  Chuck started getting hard again.  Paul grabbed it and started stroking it.  Chuck didn’t know what to do.  He sure didn’t want it to stop though.  Mitch sat up and bit Paul’s nipple.  Paul pulled the Fleshlight off and raised his arm.  Mitch licked and chewed his pit.

Chuck looked like a fourteen year old that just saw his parents fucking.  Mitch licked Paul’s body all the way down to his dick which he swallowed all the way down.  Chuck let out a little “Hoh”.  His cock was raging once again.  Mitch leaned way over and took Chuck’s cock from Paul’s hand.

“OOOOOh! Wha…………I……………………OOOh……..gonna CUMMMMMMMMAAAAAAH!” Chuck threw his head back and shot off for the third time.  It wasn’t much of a load, but Mitch drank it down.  Then he went back to Paul’s cock.  Paul had been primed on the way home from work.  He’d driven home naked and jacking for truckers.  He warned Mitch.  Mitch wanted Chuck to see Paul cum so he pulled off and jacked him to completion.  Paul shot out a massive load that flew up in the air a couple feet over his head and splattered down all over Chuck and Mitch and the bed. 

Paul dropped back on the guy’s legs.  Mitch worked out another load which he aimed at Chuck.  Most of it landed on the bed between them.  Suddenly, Paul jumped up and said. “Anyone want to fuck me?”

“HUH?” Chuck asked.

“I would, but I’ve already cum twice and Chuck’s cum three times.” Mitch said.

“Well, I’m going to get in the shower and clean out incase either of you feel like it.  Otherwise, I’ve got a new dildo.  Oh hey, Cindy and Donna are coming over this Saturday night.  They said they wanted to meet our new roomy. “ Paul said.

“Really?  I bet they got plans for him.” Mitch said elbowing Chuck.

“Oh yeah they do.  You better stay out of his pants so he’s got the energy for them.” Paul said from the bathroom.

“We better load up on Red Bull.” Mitch laughed.  Chuck just listened in total confusion.  “Come on, we can use my shower.  We’re both a mess.” Mitch said grabbing Chuck’s wrist and pulling him up.  “We gotta put Paul’s sheets in the washer to.  Look at that mess.”  He dragged Chuck into his room and his bathroom. 

“You can go first, you’ve got a lot more cum on you.” Chuck said.

“Get in here with me.” Mitch protested.

“That’s okay.” Chuck argued.

“Come on.  I promise to behave myself if you drop the soap.” Mitch joked pulling Chuck in.  Once in the shower, Chuck seemed to relax.  Mitch playfully squirted shampoo on his head and started scrubbing his short hair.  Chuck closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of another man’s hands massaging his scalp.  Mitch didn’t stop there.  He left the shampoo running down Chuck’s face while he squirted body wash on his chest and started massaging his body.  He worked over Chuck’s entire body, all the way down his legs to his feet and back up to his crotch.  Chuck hardly reacted when Mitch massaged the soap into his crotch.  He jerked a little when Mitch ran his fingers into his ass crack.  He started to smile for the first time as Mitch toyed playfully with his puckered hole.  Then Mitch rinsed him off. 

Mitch was a little surprised when Chuck did the exact same to him.  They dried off and got out.  They dried each other’s backs.  Paul came in.  “What’s for dinner?” he asked.  He was still naked. 

“I’m too worn out to cook.  Call for Chinese.” Mitch suggested.

“Good idea.  Hey, you wanna flash him again?” Paul asked.

“I think Chuck should do it.  It will be his initiation into the house.” Mitch suggested.

“Huh, naked?” Chuck asked.

“Yeah, totally.  The guys a flaming queen and he loves it.  We always answer the door naked for him.  Some times if he doesn’t have another  delivery, he blows us.” Paul said.

“Fuck it.  It will be just another first of many for today.  I’m betting there’s going to be lot’s of firsts living with you two.” Chuck said.

“That’s what the last guy said.” Mitch and Paul said in unison.

Oh how I'd love my face in that crack.

Larry and I'd been friends for years.  I thought I'd lost him when I told him I was gay, but he had just been informed his parents were divorcing and was going through a rough time.  That's why he seemed so distant.  When I asked him if he hated me, he grabbed me and hugged me tight.  "No man, you're my best buddy, gay or whatever, that won't change.

I was totally relieved.  A few days later, he asked me if I wanted to go to the beach.  "I found a spot we can be away from everyone."  He said.

"You hate the beach.  You don't swim." I said.

"I don't hate the beach, I hate the water." He said.  So we went.  It was a spot I'd found and forgotten about.  You had to park on the side of the highway and walk through so woods to get to it.  The path was little known and rarely used.  No sooner had we gotten into the woods when he stripped off his swimsuit and walked naked the rest of the way.  

As if I wasn't already sweating my ass off,  his bare buns flexing as he walked in front of me had my heart beating at twice the normal speed.  We got to the beach and found a nice spot to lay our blanket.  I ran into the water.  He waded a few feet in.  Then he laid in the sand with a book while I swam around in the surf.  I couldn't take my eyes off his flawless buns and spread legs.  It looked like such an invitation.

I came up from the water and dribbled some in the crack of his ass.  "Fruit" he said flexing his buns.  The water was fairly cool.  "Actually, do that some more, I'm hot." He said.  I went back into the water, then ran up and laid down on him, soaking him all over.  "Hooey, that's cold." was all he said.  I rolled off and laid beside him.

"You sure got a cute ass." I told him.

"You just now noticing?" he teased.

"I'm just now telling you.  I've noticed.  I've noticed you hairless balls and thick cock to." I said.

"I've got a friend you need to meet then.  You'd enjoy looking him over.  I'll have to have him over some time to introduce you." Larry said.

"Is he gay?" I asked.

"He doesn't admit it, but I'm betting he is.  He's lots of fun till there are girls around.  Then he's a wall flower like you." Larry said.

"Wall flower?" I protested.

"Yeah, when we're just us guys, you're lot's of fun, but when the girls are around, you just clam up." Larry said.

"I like to watch you guys make fools out of yourselves trying to get in their pants." I said laying back and closing my eyes.

"Fuck you." Larry said. "Get me wet again."

"Yes Sir, what ever you say sir."  I repeated getting wet and laying on him, then rolling off.  This time though, I'd gotten a little fluffed.  My cock went right between his cheeks and poked his balls.

"Getting a little frisky?" Larry asked.

"Getting a lot frisky.  I'ts been a while." I said.

"Well, it's nice to know I turn you on."  Larry joked.

"Who said you turn me on?" I protested.

"You said I have a nice ass." Larry said.

"True." I said.  Just to see what he'd do, I ran my hand over his peach fuzzy buns.  He didn't react at all, just kept reading.  I smacked his bun and laid back.

"Butt tease." He said.  "I thought you were going to play with it a while."

"Oh I'd do lots more than play with it." I said.

"Okay" Larry said.

"Huh?" I said sitting up in surprise.  He just smiled, reading on.  I decided to try his bluff.  I rolled over between his legs and planted my face in his crack.  He didn't move.  I spread his cheeks and licked the hairy crevasse.  He took a deep breath.  I went on.  He set the book aside and laid his head on his hands.  Sand from my hair got on his butt and in his crack.  He stopped me and we went in the water.  He stayed in waste deep water and washed off.  I watched as he scrubbed his butt.  Then we went to the blanket.  He laid down first and spread his legs.

I dove in.  I must have eaten his ass for a half hour.  Finally, he rolled over and started jacking off.  I lifted his legs and continued eating his ass, licking his thighs and sucking his balls.  He shot his load all over his face.  I let his legs down and jacked off.  When I was about to cum, I covered the head of my cock to keep from shooting all over him.  He moved my hand and I mixed some of my load with his, on his face and all the way down his stomach.  "Damn, you're a power cummer." He said, wiping cum from his eyes.  "Come with me, I've got to wash off." Larry said.  He wouldn't go in the water without me right by his side.

"Why are you so afraid of the water?" I asked.

"I almost drown when I was a toddler.  The guy I want to introduce you to is as scared of the water as I am. His name is Samson.  He looks like a Samson.  You'll like him."  Larry said.

"Wow, I just realized we just had sex together." I said.

"Sort of.  Don't worry, I'll still love you in the morning." Larry mocked me.  

We went home and everything was just as before.  It was like the sex never happened.  A few days later, Larry asked me if I wanted to go to the beach with him and Samson.  I was dying to meet the guy so I agreed.  He was just as Larry described, longish hair, big and muscular.  We went to our spot on the beach. Samson was great.  He had a wonderful since of humor and a quick whit.  He also had a heavenly smooth bubble butt.  I talked them into getting in the water, but they didn't stay in long, soon they were laying on the beach.  The waves started picking up.  The water was real choppy.  I was walking up to join them when a rogue wave hit me, causing me to stumble.  I started to fall.  

Now I've heard of luck, but this was the luckiest thing ever.  I fell right between Samson's legs.  He turned just as I stumbled as saw me coming.  I have to confess, I could have kept my face from landing as hard in the man's crack as it did, but why would I.  He burst out laughing.

"He's kinda got a thing for butt." Larry told him.

"Really?  I wouldn't mind my butt getting a little action." Samson said.

"Really?" I said, raising up from his bum.  I licked  his crack while I watched his and Larry's faces.

"Let's get the sand off." Larry suggested.  We all got in the water.  Larry and Samson rushed in and out.  I followed them to the blanket.  Larry laid down on his side.  Samson laid down facing him.  Larry pulled Samson over on his stomach.  I got between his legs, spreading them wide.  I gave Samson the same treatment as I'd given Larry.  Soon though, Samson raised his ass and said.  "Fuck it, dude."  I looked at Larry.  He smiled and raised his eyebrows.  He reached over to his back pack and pulled out a bottle of babyoil.  Instead of handing it to me, he squirted it in Samson's crack.  Samson chuckled.  I lubed my cock and eased it in.

"Whoa, that looks hot." Larry said.

"I'm surprised you're watching." I said.

"Fuck why not?  It's cool watching two dudes doing it.  It's not gross like I thought it would be." Larry said.

Samson and I tried every position we could think of.  Larry watched intently.  Finally I had Samson on his back with his legs up.  I grabbed Larry and pulled him over.  He caught on real quick.  He positioned himself over Samson's face.  Samson was a hungrier ass muncher than I was.  He groaned and made all sorts of slurping noises while he ate Larry ass.  Larry started getting close.  Just as he grabbed his cock to pump out his load, I pulled him up and took his cock away from him.  I rammed his cock down my throat, sucking down his load.  Samson jacked off as Larry eased back down on his face.  Larry caught Samson's load on his abs while I filled Samson's ass and jacked out his load on Larry's hairy bush.  

Larry and I were leaning on each other and heard grunting.  We spun around and saw two older men pounding their puds and shooting all over the sand.  Samson looked at them from under Larry's ass.  We all laughed.

"Thanks boys, I ain't cum like that in years." One old guy said.

"That's fer damn sure." The other grumbled.  They turned with a wave and walked away.

Yeah, Larry eventually tried taking my dick up his ass and even sucked Samson while I was doing it.  He decided he was better off just settling for a rim and a blow job.  That was okay with Samson and me. 

I just love my new neighbor.

Ron moved into the house next door about two months ago.  Ron's about forty-ish, fit as hell, and just hairy enough.  He's always got a smile when you see him, and seems very friendly.  I hadn't gotten to meet him yet.  We always just seemed to be headed in opposite directions.

One night, I was in my bedroom on my second floor.  My window overlooks his den.  It had been a beautiful cool spring day, so my windows were open.  Then the wind changed and warm moist air blew in.  I went around closing all my windows.  I was closing my bedroom window when I saw a flash of flesh.  Being the hormone laden homo I am, I stopped to watch for more.  I got my wish.  Ron walked past the window completely naked.  He plopped on his sofa and pulled his lap top over into his lap.

Totally mesmerized, I watched with my mouth open like a little kid watching grandma make cookies.  He laid the computer to the side and grabbed his raging hard cock.  He turned and laid back.  I ran and turned off the light in my room so he wouldn't see me.  Somehow I got naked in the time it took for the switch to shut off the light and grabbed a bottle of lube on the way back to the window.  He slowly worked at his cock, edging himself over and over.  I tried to match his stamina, but had to walk away to keep from cumming too soon.  When I went back he was speeding up his stroke.  I knew he was ready to unload.  Suddenly we both arched our backs and shot our loads, his, allover his stomach, mine, all over my window.  

I was in the process of cleaning my window when he opened his eyes and looked right at me.  I realized the bright moonlight was making me glow soft blue.  He smiled.  I ran.

I found myself staring out my bedroom window night after night.  He'd come in from work, strip off, usually to his underwear, lay on the sofa watching TV or using his laptop.  Only one other time did I see him naked.

He never closed the drapes, or tried to hide anything he was doing.  

One night, he came in and got right on his computer.  A few minutes later, he set it down.  He only took off his tie.  I watched, curiously at his change of routine.  He jumped up an went out of sight.  A couple minutes later, he came back and sat on the sofa.  Another guy came partly into view.  Ron laid back while the other guy took off his shirt.  Ron didn't move.  The guy kicked off his shoes, took off his socks, undid his belt.  He stood with his hand in his pants, stroking his cock.  Finally, he took off his pants.  He stood for a time in an ugly pair of boxers.  His cock rose up as they talked.  Then he took the boxers off.  He had a slim body, pale skin, and a nice full bush.  He stepped more into view as he pushed his boxer down.  I liked his bushy hair and youthful face.  

Ron still hadn't moved or taken anything off.  The young man stood stroking his cock in front of Ron.  He turn around showing his ass to Ron, then he turned a half turn as if to show it to me.  His ass was lovely.   It was well shaped and bare except for dark fuzz in his crack.  When he turned back, he seemed to be even harder.  He had to stop touching himself to keep from cumming.  Finally, Ron sat up and the man jacked off all over Ron's face and shirt. 

I was cleaning off my window when the doorbell rang.  I jumped into a pair of shorts and ran to the door wondering who it could be.  I was shocked to see the young man from Ron's standing in his pants, no shirt and barefoot.  "Ron wants you to come over.  He said for you to be naked when you get there."

I stood in shock for a minute.  All sorts of thoughts went through my head.  The only thing I didn't think of was how to get to his house naked.  Finally, I told the guy to tell Ron to give me ten minutes.  He smiled and said "Okay".  He scampered over to Ron's.  

I ran to the bathroom and took a quick shower, taking a couple minutes to "clean house" if you know what I mean.  I was still drying off as I ran down stairs and out my front door.  I dropped the towel on the porch and dashed over to Ron's.  The nearest street light was a few doors down.  My porch light was off and so was Ron's.  I knocked on his door.  The porch light came on, but the door didn't open.  I stood naked for all the world to see for what seemed like forever.  Finally the door opened.  The young man was standing there fully dressed.  He ushered me in.

He led me to the den.  Ron was sitting on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table.  The young man, Wess introduced himself and sat on the desk behind me.  I felt so many different things.  I was embarrassed, excited, scared, horny all at the same time.  "Your hair's wet." Ron observed.  

"That's why I asked for a few minutes.  I wanted to clean up." I said.

"Yeah, you smell soapy." Wess said in a boyish way.

"Fresh and clean." Ron said.  He was looking me over from head to toe.  "Let me see your flip side." Ron said.  I turned around.  "Nice ass.  Is that fresh and clean to?" Ron asked.  He sat at the edge of the sofa and  took hold of my ass cheeks, spreading them.

"Sure" I answered.

"You're a bottom?" Ron asked.

"Versatile with a top preference." I said.

"We can work with that." Ron said.  I was some what shocked when he licked the entire length of my crack.   "Fresh and clean." Ron said.  My cock jumped to full on hard instantly.  Ron made a "come on" motion to Wess.  Wess got down in front of me and took the full length of my cock down his throat.  My knees shook.

Ron was forcing his tongue in my hole as far as it would go.  Wess was sucking my balls and cock.  The door bell rang.  Ron got up and left the room.  He came back with four other fully dressed men about his age.  I almost bolted.  Ron introduce them to me and Wess.  My face must have been so red.  I could feel the heat of my blushing cheeks.  The men played with my tits and ass while Wess continued suck me.  The door bell ran again and Ron left the room.  He came back with two more men.

Soon we had to to to the greatroom in the back of the house.  Several times the doorbell rang and more men came in.  They were bringing drinks and snacks.  Wess was still keeping me up by licking and sucking my balls and dick.  One of the men became the bartender.  I asked Ron for a drink, a strong one.

He came back with a margarita and a shot of tequila.  I downed the shot and drank half the margarita.  Ron laughed at that.  The men were all over me.  They poked at my ass, pinched my tits, which I hate, sniffed and licked my pits, which I love, and took my cock away from Wess occasionally.  Suddenly I was lifted up and some guy buried his face in my crack.  I no longer had any control of my body.  I was handed off from one to another.  Ron came over with another shot.  I barely got it down before I was flipped over and a guy started sucking my cock.  Wess looked disappointed.  I was to.  Wess was a much better cock sucker.

When ever the guys got rough, Ron would stop them.  I was laid on the pool table.  It was an old, bar pool table.  Guys poured shots in my cum gutter and sucked them up.  My cock was covered with Ranch dip and licked clean.  Finally, Ron whispered something to Wess.  Wess quickly took off his clothes and got up on the table.  In an instant, he sat down on my cock. 

His cock slapped my abs as he rode mine.  His ass was as talented as his mouth.  As he rose, he'd squeezed my cock with his anal muscle.  I watched his face as he rode my cock.  It was boyish yet masculine.  His thick black hair and bright blue eye were spellbinding.  He looked at me and smiled.  "Am I doing it right?" he asked.

"Oh my God, yes." I panted.  "I'm getting close."  He smiled a cute crooked smile and I saw perfect white teeth.  He grabbed his dick and began jacking.  I tried to hold off as long as I could, but his ass was greedily forcing me to give up.  I did.  I heard him let out a loud "Ah-ha" and felt his thick load splatter down on my face.  I opened my eyes just in time to see a thick glob coming for my mouth.  I opened my mouth and caught it.  

Wess has the sweetest cum I'd ever tasted.  Ever since he moved in, we've been going over to Ron's about once a month to have sex for him and his friends.  It's still exciting.  Every time, there are some new and some old friends there.  Tonight, Wess is going to fuck me.  I want him to do it doggy style because when he does, you can see his muscles flex and he sweats a lot.  I love his sweat.  After he fucks me, I'm going to lick him dry, every inch of him.  He's not wearing any deodorant so he's going to taste and smell really hot.  I might even suck another load out of him before we come home.  He likes to go around the room and see how many guys came in their pants.  Ron always does.  Some times he rubs other guys cocks in their pants till they cum.  

I don't need tequila anymore.  All I need is Wess. 

What the hell Frank?  

What are you doing?

I was taking a nap.  What's your problem?

Don't you have a bedroom for that?

What's got up your ass?  

Since when do you go naked all over the house?

That's it? I'm naked?  Fuck, I didn't think you'd care.

What's that supposed to mean?

I just thought you be cool with it.  I've always been naked at home.

Not in the six months we've lived together.

For this very reason.  I could see my straight room mates getting all homophobic about it, but not you.

Oh so just cuz I'm gay, I supposed to like seeing you naked all the time.

I just thought you wouldn't care.

Cuz I'm queer.  Fuck you Frank.

Why does it bother you.  We get naked at the gym.  We get naked at the beach.  What does it matter?

It just does.  You're just fuckin'.....you're fucking with me.

No I'm not.  What do you mean?

You know......you......you know I'm .............you're hot.

That's what this is all about?  I turn you on?

Oh fuck off.

That's it isn't it?  YOU LIKEEE!

Oh fuck you Frank. 

You want my wee wee.

FUCK YOU.  God damn breeder.

You want my wee wee, you want my booty.  You like my titties to?

Don't touch me!  Go away.

I knew you wanted me.

Oh fuck you.  Get off me.  I don't want you.

You do to.  When I asked you what type of guy you liked, you described me to a tee.

Fuck, I knew it.

Knew what?

I embarrassed myself completely.  Ever since I told you that two days ago, I've been worried you think that.

Dude, you were looking right at my body, describing it.  Yeah, I caught it.

Fuck get off my lap.  I'm embarrassed now.

Buddy, I'm totally flattered.  I think it cool you find me attractive.

I don't.  You're fucking straight.  You're just teasing me.

Yeah, and judging from the lump under my butt, it's working.

Keep it up and I'm going to ram that lump up your ass.

Ooo, so manly.  You're such a manly man.

GET OFF ME BREEDER.

(Kiss) Okay, I've got to figure out what's for dinner any way.

Don't kiss me unless you mean it.

Oh don't read so much into it.

Did you know I was gay before I told you?

Ha!  I had a pretty good hunch.  You're not as subtle about checking guys out as you think.

Why didn't you say something instead of letting me go through the torture of trying to figure out if I could tell you.

Because by letting you figure it out, you learned you could trust me.  I knew you'd tell me when you felt it was okay.


That's true.  I wish you'd go put some pants on though.

Do I turn you on?


Let go, you freak.  You know you do.

You want me.


I want to tie you up and fuck you lights out.

I'd go for a blow job but not a butt job.  


Yeah, and what would you do for me?

I don't know.  You could jack off, maybe.


Fuck you.

Wouldn't you enjoy sucking me and jacking off.  I'd let you cum on me.


So I'd be your bitch.

Not cool huh?


I've been in those situations before.  All it got me was the occasional nut and a broken heart.

You fell in love with him?


Yeah, he really led me to believe I was special.  He had a half dozen fags blowing him.  Then he beat one up bad and got arrested.  Turns out he was beating most of us up.

He ever beat you?


No, I was his room mate.  He knew I'm a black belt.

So if he was having lot's of guys blow him, he wasn't all that straight.  


He was bi and hated his gay side.  His father's a baptist preacher.  He's just fucked up.

And you're afraid I'm like him.


You're not like him.  He wasn't a nice guy.  You are.

So are you buddy,  I'd never want to hurt you.


You are.

Really, I don't mean to.


You're sitting on the leg I bruised at Karate practice.

Ha! good, I'm glad that's all I'm hurting.  I guess, I'll go put something on since I can't seduce you.


Oh you've done that already.  I'd love to suck you off, then grease up you buns and fuck your crack.

I could go for that as long as you don't accidentally poke it in.


Really, you'd do that?

Yeah, It's the least I can do if you get me off.


Hmm, so just how straight are you.

Straight enough to know that having a good time with a buddy isn't going to change me.  Straight enough to show a buddy I can care about him and not worry that I'm all of a sudden going to turn gay.  


You're going to break my heart.

Not if yo.u don't fall in love with me.  I can't be more than a best friend.


I know, that's what scares me.  I'm not real good at holding on to my heart.

Yeah, I see that.  You've really been hurt haven't you?


All I ever wanted was someone to love me.  Even if the sex sucked, I wouldn't care.  I just want someone to talk to and hold me.

I can hold you.


That's nice, and I loved the feeling I got when you were sitting in my lap.  That's just temporary though.

Hey, I don't mind if I'm just Mister Right Now.  


You? Isn't that who I'd be, just a blow job till Miss Right comes around.

Yeah, some day a girl is going to decide she can put up with all my crap and I'll be ready to put up with hers.  Same for you.  Any day now you could meet Mr. Right.  Till then, we can have some fun.  


I do want to throw you down and maul you right now.

Tell you what, you suck me off and I'll jack you off.


If you do that for me, you never have to wear clothes in the house again.

Deal.


Well you got hard awful fast.

I've been horny all day.  Aren't you going to get naked to.


Straight huh?

I'm just a nudist, and I like the feeling of skin on my skin.  


Okay.

Let me go first, I'll give you a reach around.


Sure........Oh that's feels good.  You do it just right.

Nice cock buddy.  So hard.  The veins are so big.  You're not going to last long are you?


Nope.  I warn you I really shoot a long ways.  Oh man, here we goooooooooo.........ahhhhhhhhh!

AAAAK! Right in my face.


I warned you.  Ha ha right in you eye.  Hope you closed it in time.

Just barely.  My mouth was open though.


You got cum in you mouth?

A bunch of it.  


Did you swallow it?

Some, it wasn't too bad.  


You got it in your hair to.  Man, I really shot off that time.  I'll go get you a wet towel.

Don't worry about it.  I'll take a shower when we're done.


How 'bout I lick it off you face.

Kinky, but yeah, go ahead.


How's that?

That was nice.  Like being kissed.


What's happening?

I think we better stop...........no........wait.  Don't move.....you feel good.


This isn't going to turn out good is it.

I don't know, but right now I don't want it to stop.  


Me either.  You don't even have a hard on any more.

I guess I'm satisfied doing this.  Holding you feel good.


Yeah, it does..............Let's take a nap.  Maybe you'll feel like a blowjob when we wake up.

Only if you want to.


Oh I'll want to.  Don't worry about that.......Franky? You asleep already?.........I guess so.  Oh boy, this is going to hurt.  What the hell.  I'll enjoy it while it lasts.

How long do you think we're going to be stuck here?

After a major Gulf Coast hurricane, two college students, Greg and Patrick,  from one apartment complex that was wiped out were put up in a motel.  All they had was what little clothes they could grab on the way out of town.  Everything else including their cars was lost.  For days, the laid around the motel room watching TV.  Eating the MRIs FIMA provided and sleeping.  It was bad enough they lost everything, but having to share a room with a stranger seemed awkward.  On top of that, the motel had given all the beds to families and given the boys a sleeper sofa. 

The first day, Greg suggested they hang out in just underwear and keep the few clothes they had clean.  Patrick agreed.  He was uneasy about it, but it made sense.  Patrick was from a strict Southern Baptist family.  His father was a religious fanatic.  He would freak out if Patrick was seen in his home less than fully dressed.  He couldn't even go barefoot.  Patrick was very uneasy being in his underwear in front of Greg.

Greg on the other hand had no problem tossing off his underwear and climbing under the covers beside Patrick.  In fact, often, he would come out of the bathroom naked after a shower and hang around the room naked for some time before getting dressed.  

Patrick found himself trying desperately not to look at his big hunky body.  He felt strange when he looked at him and in bed, when they touched, he'd get that feeling even worst.

One day, while flipping through the channels, Greg came upon an adult channel that had some how been activated on the cable.  Patrick was in the bathroom shaving when he found it.  When Patrick came out, Greg was on the bed with his hand in his underwear, watching it.  

Patrick rushed back in the bathroom.  Finally, he decided Greg wasn't going to stop and he really didn't know him well enough to make an issue about it, so he decided to just ignore him.  He came out and sat down on the other end of the bed.  He could hear the sex sounds on the TV and Greg's heavy breathing.

Finally, he turned and looked.  A group of clothed women had a naked man pinned down.  They were jacking and sucking him.  He couldn't take his eyes off the screen. He laid back and watched.  His hand crept into his underwear.  His cock was hard and his fist closed around it.

"That would be a cool situation to be in." Greg said, startling Patrick.  

"Uh yeah, very." Patrick.  

"I haven't gotten off sense we got here." Greg said.

"How long do you think we're gonna be stuck here?" Patrick asked.

"It's looking more and more like weeks." Greg said.  "I talked to the hotel manager this morning.  He thinks we are going to get moved to another hotel soon."

"I hope it's got beds." Patrick said.  They watched the movie, silently for a while.  The girls captured another guy and stripped him to.  Then the threw down and started giving him the treatment.  Greg pulled out his dick.  It was long and thick.  Patrick was amazed at how much it had grown.  Huge veins wormed around the shaft.  Patrick's own cock was much like it.  Patrick loved the feeling of the thick veins in his hand.  

Greg became aware of his roomy's eyes on his cock.  He purposely held it at the base letting Patrick get a good look at all of it.  In his mind, Patrick compared Greg's cock to his.  Finally, Greg decided to have some fun.  "That's a nice cock you got there buddy." He said.

Patrick jumped like the time his dad walked into the bathroom when he was jacking off in the shower.

Patrick didn't know how to react to the complement other than to return it.  "You to." he said.

"Wanna touch it?" Greg asked.

"What....No....I don't.......I...." Patrick stammered.

"No sweat.  Mind if I feel your?" Greg asked.

"HUH!" Patrick gasped.

Greg didn't wait for a answer.  He reached over and grabbed Patrick's cock. "It's almost exactly like mine.  We could be brothers."  He said stroking Patrick's cock.

Patrick lay stunned, staring at the big hand wrapped around his cock.  It felt so amazing.  Greg stroked the full length of the shaft and ran his hand over the head, seeding jolts of sensations through it, into Patrick's brain. Patrick shook each time Greg's hand passed over the sensitive head.  Greg ran his thumb around and around the tip.  Patrick felt an unfamiliar sensation in his groin.  Greg could feel Patrick's cock flexing.  He knew it wouldn't take much to get this sexual virgin off.  He played with Patrick a little longer, then suddenly he tightened his grip and stroked him faster.  Patrick grabbed his arm, but Greg kept going.  Patrick let out a loud grunt and his back arched.  Then his abs flexed and his load shot up into the air.  

Greg kept pumping his dick.  Cum was flying in all direction.  Patrick had to grab Greg's arm with both of his hands and stop him as his load was spent.  He jumped up and ran into the bathroom.  Greg laughed and used his cum coated hand to jack himself off.

About an hour later, Patrick came out of the bathroom.  Greg had cleaned things up and had his underwear on.  He was asleep on the bed.  Patrick stared at him, then laid down on the other side.

"Next time I'll suck it for you." Greg said, making Patrick jump again.  Patrick didn't sleep all that night thinking about a man sucking his cock.  The next morning. Greg woke up with his usual morning wood.

He got up and went in the bathroom to pee.  When he dame back, Patrick was sitting on the edge of the bed.  Without saying a word, Patrick grabbed Greg as he was about to walk by.  He turned him toward him and started sucking his cock.  By the time they got their apartments back, Patrick and Greg only needed one.

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