SLAM!!!!
I damn near fell out of the lazyboy that, until a second ago, I was comfortably passed out on. I saw the back of Lisa as she made a B-line from Nick's room towards the front door. She was yelling about something that I was unable to focus on due to my just being woken up.
As Lisa opened the front door, she stopped, turned around and in a loud but extremely intelligible voice yelled, "I mean seriously, what fucken guy passes out while getting a blowjob, and on top of that, he was the one who insisted on it? If he wakes up, tell him that if he wants a blowjob, it'll have to be you, 'cus I am done and over it. I hope he enjoys the gift I left him."
SLAM!!!!
Six hours earlier, Nick and I had the girlfriends over for an evening in. My girlfriend, Michele, showed up at around 9 with Nick's girlfriend, Lisa, following fifteen minutes later. I had already known but with everyone there, Michele announced that she wasn't going to be able to stay too late as she had to work in the morning.
For the first hour, we played poker while sipping our drinks. We then moved into drinking games. Nick and I were drinking whiskey while the girls were drinking beer. With Michele, she rotated drinks so as to not be unable to leave later. She would shoot the beer and then the next two drinks would be water. She was also not taking part in the bong that was circulating around the table.
It was around midnight and both Nick and myself were pretty hammered. As Michele needed to leave soon, we broke off and retired to my room for a little private time before she had to go. We laid on the bed and talked, made out, talked, made out some more. and then a little groping. At that time, with all the whiskey I had already drank, I wouldn't have been able to do much more than we did, anyway.
With Michele leaving at 1am, I joined Nick and Lisa in the living room where they were cuddled up on the couch. I sat on my lazy-boy and began watching the movie that they were about twenty minutes into. The last time that I remember seeing on the clock was a quarter to two, before my eyes fell closed.
With the second door slamming shut within fifteen seconds of the first, I was wide awake again. I was still buzzed but decided that since I was awake and had a freshly rolled joint next to me, that I would go ahead and top off my high.
Looking at the clock on the wall, "3:20am", and realizing that they must have gone to bed after the movie, I was actually half expecting Nick to come out and join me. I thought that there was no way that anyone, in this apartment, or any other, could have stayed passed out after the concussion of the two doors being slammed.
The thought of what just happened quickly faded as the refreshed THC made its way through my system. It had been about a half hour and I had smoked half of the joint, before I realized that Nick had still not come out of his room.
At first, I called for him. After another ten minutes or so, of no response, I decided to check on him. I knocked on his door and then lazily put my ear to it to see if I could hear any stirring. Again, nothing.
Wanting to make sure that he was ok, I turned the door handle and pushed the door open. What I found was Nick laying on his back buck ass naked. I quickly took notice of his skin tone and the fact that his chest was slowly rising and falling with every breath.
My gaze quickly fell to his manhood, which was lying against his belly on full display. I, of course, have seen other men naked but only in places where studying is not practical, i.e. gym showers.
I have never been with another man before, hell, I've never even thought about being with another man, yet here I was, burning my glare through the head of his cock. I found myself mesmerized by the sight. I will blame it on the THC but at that moment I wanted nothing more than to touch it.
I reached over his completely hairless body, grabbed his shoulder and shook while calling his name. Again, absolutely no response. At this point, I was pretty confident that it was just me and his cock in the room at that time. With that being said, I was still nervous that he would wake up with his cock in my hand.
He had about five inches of flaccid circumcised cock resting on his belly as his hairless testicles fell into the Y of his closed crotch. I knelt over his cock to get as close of a view as I could. I couldn't believe that I was thinking about how marvelous that piece of flesh looked. I am obviously used to the look of my own cock and have been told by several of the girls that I have been with that I have a beautiful dick. I have seen ugly, unattractive dicks in porno's but was happy that that was not the case for Nick.
As I raised my hand to finally make contact with him, I first put him through one final test. Before touching anything, I cocked my finger and violently flicked one of his balls. Unbelievable, the only response that incited was that his balls quickly contracted before slowly relaxing back into the Y. Not a twitch or grunt was heard.
Believing now that I would be left on my own without any unexpected interruptions, I started at the base and with the back side of my fingers, slowly rubbed the soft flesh up to the soft crown at the end.
After a minute of petting the soft skin, I slid my fingers under his shaft before closing them around it. His shaft was very warm and I could feel a slight pulse as his blood flowed through his veins. Before I knew it, I was pulling and stroking his flaccid member.
Something primal finally kicked in and now I find myself in full strokes, jacking Nick's cock. Even though his flaccid cock was still a handful, it was difficult to stroke his dry skin. Leaning my face to within a few inches of his meat, I let a large drop of saliva fall from between my lips, sloshing across the smoothness of the head. Quickly, I scooped it up and began to distribute it over the entirety of his tool.
As I massaged his wet noodle, I began to feel the first stirrings of my own cock coming to life. This triggered me to momentarily snap back from where my mind had gone and to realize that this is actually turning me on. It was only a few seconds of that before I was back down, spitting on the flesh that I valiantly had a hold of.
I continued pulling on his shaft as blood was now being forced up his shaft to the head. Once I felt the head of his cock begin to swell, I said fuck it, dropped his cock and began to remove my own clothes. My seven inch cock sprung free as I lowered my boxers from my waist.
With my hand still wet from the assault of Nick's cock, I wrapped it around my own shaft where I stroked it a few times before going back to Nick's.
Never before in my life have I ever thought about it or would normally be ok with it, but what happened next will still fascinate me forever. Remembering what Lisa had said, The thought momentarily crossed my mind, and apparently, the uncontrollable part of my brain found it to be a tempting proposition.
I again knelt forward to spit onto his cock, but as the saliva drop stretched from my lips, connecting with the crown of his cock, I followed it down until my nose smashed onto his hip bone.
I held there with my face against his skin for a few seconds as I reconciled with the fact that I was now holding another man's cock in my mouth. With it still being somewhat flaccid, it easily snaked its way around my mouth as I pushed and slid my tongue on and around the soft flesh that now occupied the same cavity.
As I started to add suction to the limp noodle, I felt my mouth slowly beginning to fill up with meat as it began to grow. Sensing this change and a slight grunt, I quickly pulled my head up to see if Nick was coming around.
"Fuck, Lisa, don't stop!" Nick slurred before clumsily raising his head and slightly opened an eye.
Even though I wasn't actually sucking his dick at that moment, I felt that I had just been caught. Nick, who I have known for a long time about his bi preference, has often joked that one day either he was going to suck my dick or me his.
"Oh, hey Ryan", he slurred before his head crashed back down on the pillow.
Even though he has expressed that given the chance, he would sleep with me, I don't think that he fully understood that I was indeed, the one who was just polishing his shaft. Once his head hit the pillow, it was nighty night time again.
After a frozen minute, I looked back down at his sloppy wet cock and noticed that it had grown to about seven inches. Everything was now becoming a little more defined with the growth, the head, the ridges, the veins. It was beginning to look like a proper cock.
With Nick back in lala land, and his apparent acceptance of my touch, I again hefted his meat and lowered my face back to his hip bone, inhaling every inch that he had to offer. Although a lot more rigid than before, his shaft was still flexible enough that it snaked its entirety back into my mouth.
As I continued with the suction, I could feel his cock now twitching every time I pulled. With the head of his cock pressing against my throat, my muscles fought back. With every jump of his cock, the pressure on my throat grew.
I continued with the suction as the head of his cock was now inflating and stretching the entrance to my throat. Feeling that I was right on the edge of having his cock down my throat and the fact that his cock was growing in my mouth, my lips were about an inch from the base now.