Tale #6 -- Please ask that question later
It was a usual weekday. I have been seeing Joe for a while and we were finishing up our studying. The fraternity house was quiet, which is a sharp contrast to a weekend night. The room where we were quietly studying would have been a zoo. It was late and I didn't want to go back to my apartment; I was tired.
"Stay the night, Jules," Joe said as he stretches his arms. I still look at Joe in awe. He has to be the prettiest man I have ever seen. He stands about my height, very dark skin, no hair on his body other than his head; I am lucky. When we lie naked together, I love just kissing and licking every portion of his body, like a giant chocolate Popsicle.
I am not hung up on a man's penis size. A penis does not make a man, but I have to describe Joe's organ. It is an absolutely amazing sight. One day after we had a little to drink, I ask Joe to measure it. I sucked the tip of it (that's get him extremely excited), to get him hard. Then I got a ruler out and held it against the erect organ. The ruler showed twelve inches along the side. Twelve fucking inches! I would have fallen in love with Joe regardless of his dick size, but it makes a nice toy and very fun to play with.
"There's no bed available in your room, Joe. Where am I going to sleep? Don't say your bed; there are three other guys in your room. That would be kind of weird, don't you think?" I replied.
"They are not going to say anything; it will be cool." I know this is probably true. No one would cross Joe, for on top of his good looks and penis size, he is very strong and muscular.
"Okay. Maybe it'll be kind of fun, and maybe erotic," I said to him with a twinkle in my eye.
I went to my car to get my bug-out bag. It's a bag of toiletries, pajamas, and clean underwear; just in case. Once back inside, I use the guest bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed.
The house is quiet and I find myself to Joe's room. The main light was out. Two of his roommates were reading by small lights attached to their headboards, and the third was already sleeping. Zack and Adam were in the other bunk bed, and Cole was the sleeper on Joe's top bunk. I climbed into bed with Joe. The sheets were clean and Joe smelled good.
Joe laid on his back and snuggled up next to him. We rested like this for a while, until I reached out and started touching Joe's massive organ. It responded quickly, like it normally does. I look at it, move the tip of my finger around the head, and slowly traversed the length. I grasp it around the base and see that I'm just able to touch my fingertips. Nice!
Joe moves up and props himself up with his back against the head board and puts his arms behind his head. I know what he wants. This is his signature position when he wants to watch me suck him off. And I am certainly going to give him a show. I climb under the covers and between his legs. He moves the sheets so that he can see the blowjob, but Zack and Adam cannot. The cock is fully hard, but laying on his belly because of the weight. I stand it up so I can better access to it and take the head into my mouth. My tongue makes circles around the head, and I suck on it kind of hard. I know he really likes this. I look up and Joe is watching me closely. My hand is still holding on to the base to steady it and make it easier for me to perform my task.
