After their quick but very satisfying encounter in the storage area, it was difficult for Sam and Woody to function at work the next day. Woody wore the blue plaid boxer shorts under his pants that Sam had given him the day before. His cock bounced around in a semi erect state all day as he walked around the bar, giving him a prominent basket. Woody got second looks from a number of women customers, and even a few men! As for Sam, he was wearing a full cut pair of red and white striped boxer shorts under his pants that allowed his half hard prick plenty of freedom. Sam's basket was even more impressive than Woody's, and he got several dozen stares from practically everyone in the room.
At one point, Woody bent over to give a customer a drink, and his sweater rode up in the back. Sam got a great view of his plaid boxers as well as his tight butt and quickly got a full fledged erection! Sam decided it was time to break in Woody's cherry butt once and for all.
After what seemed like an eternity, the two men managed to sneak away to their 15 minute break in heaven. Woody was so hard he could feel his prick spreading his boxer fly under his pants and the sensations were driving him crazy. Once Sam had locked the door, he peeled his sweater off and kicked away his shoes. Woody quickly followed suit, and the two men relished the sight of their cute white crew neck t-shirts. Sam hurriedly got on his knees and unbuckled his buddy's belt and pulled down the zipper. Woody's baggy pants fell to the floor in a heap as Sam let out a whistle of appreciation. Woody's massive prick poked out of his blue plaid boxers like a baseball bat. Sam opened his mouth as wide as it would go, swallowing a good 4 inches of his friend's dick. Woody moaned so loudly, Sam thought for sure they would be caught. Hearing no one coming, he then established a gentle rhythm, delighting in the feel of Woody's hard prong as it slid back and forth in his hot mouth. Woody uttered every swear word in the book as Sam throated him like a pro.
After about three minutes of frantic sucking, Sam let Woody's fuckstick slip from his mouth. He unbuckled his own black pants and stepped out of them. Sam's cock bounced out of his striped boxers like a jack-in-the-box. Woody's eyes bugged out at the erotic sight before him.
"Damn Sam, those shorts are hot!"
"Thanks, thought you would like them!"
Sam opened a nearby drawer and took out a bottle of lube. He smeared his cock with the sticky stuff, then gently turned Woody around so that he was facing a low counter.
"Bend over Woody, and hold on to the counter. You're about to get the ride of your life!"
With shaking hands, Woody did as he was told. Sam gently lowered his buddy's boxers and Woody stepped out of them. He was now naked from the waist down, save for his black socks. Sam smeared his fingers with some lube and stuck one, two, and ultimately three fingers up Woody's puckered anus.
