Consoling And Exploring Pt 02

I awaken, Saturday evening around seven. I see Don laying next to me, he is smiling sweetly.

"Hi, you are really beautiful." he says as I smile back at him. He leans in and kisses me before we cuddle for a few minutes. Don tells me how beautiful my eyes are, as he stares at me lovingly, his hand gently caresses my face as he speaks.

We soon each have a handful of hard cock as we kiss and cuddle.  We stroke and tease each other for a few minutes before reluctantly getting up for pee breaks, and some much needed food. Don convinces me by saying, "We can play with our new favorite toys later." We laugh as I make him promise.

We order food before hopping into the shower, giggling excitedly as we adjust the water temperature. We moan as we watch each other grow, our poles steadily throbbing as we see the effect our small cocks have on each other.

Catching each other staring constantly.

Both relieved and excited, loving these new feelings, free of any worries about our size. Each taking comfort knowing this beautiful man we adore also has a small beautiful cock. Beginning to understand that it's less about the size of a cock, and more about the person it is attached to.

We soap each other up, taking turns with the pouffe until we are covered in suds. Our mouths are locked while we wash, pausing only occasionally for air.

Our hard cocks rub against each other, his protruding cock head is pressed against my tight foreskin. Our small beautiful poles are nearly identical in length. We moan as we grind against each other, each other's arousal building our own.

A ding from my phone interrupts our make out session, our food is arriving shortly.

We giggle as we quickly dry off and I pull on some clothes. I bring the food to the living room, and see Don in a towel. I have seen him in shorts and shirtless many times, but somehow I failed to see just how perfect he is.

I slowly take in his body, my friend is gorgeous, his chest is firm with a smattering of blonde hair. He is still slightly flushed from our steamy shower.

His tummy is tight, not quite a six pack, but close. Don, like me, has an inny, and more soft fine hair around his belly button. My eyes widen and I feel myself harden, my heart flutters as I look.

His long blond hair is still slightly wet, a few cute messy curls on top, his blue eyes shine in contrast to his pale skin.

He notices me staring, I blush a bit before saying, "How did I not see how hot you are before? You are gorgeous Don." I shake my head in wonder as I admire his form.

Don just blushes, replying cheekily a moment later.

"You didn't know how nice my cock was before." He says as we both laugh.

Don flashes me for emphasis, my laughter stops as my mouth falls open, again struck by how perfect his dick is. Smiling to myself at his new found confidence.

I jokingly glare, "You know I'm hungry Don, please put your delicious looking cock away."

Don purses his lips teasingly before grabbing a nearby bottle of water.

He holds the water bottle beside his rapidly growing cock and says, "Are you thirsty Roger?"

I nod smiling, my eyes widen, I walk over as if in a daze, I place my hand on his chest and kiss him sweetly. I slowly work my hand down his firm flushed torso. I wrap my hand around the water bottle and say, "thank you."

Don pouts as I walk away, we smile at each other, before we crack up, he mercifully covers himself a moment later.

As we eat I suggest Don should text his Mom if he wants to stay over. He smiles brightly and grabs his phone. Don chuckles as he reads her reply.

"She wants us to meet her for brunch, can I borrow some clothes?" Don asks as he sets his phone down.

I reply, "Sure but I need to do laundry, brunch with a hot mom and son sure sounds good though."

I chuckle as my friend glares at me in jest. I laugh again before adding, "The son is hotter." He jokingly glares again before kissing me.

I try not to blush as I realize I have now been hard and jerked off, for both mom and son. Like most of Don's friends I had a period where I had a crush on his mom. I shake my head as I dismiss my thoughts.  We finish dinner, and after cleaning up, and brushing our teeth we relax.

We are sprawled together on my couch, holding hands as we spoon into each other. Glancing at the time I realize I should start my laundry, in order to finish before the room closes.

I gather my basket, adding a few items as I go, I include Don's clothes, yelling for him to grab something from my room.

Seeing Don standing in his towel again, as he rises to dress, causes me to pause briefly. I admire the view before saying, "or you could just stay in that."

Don walks past me smiling, I hear a giggle and see his towel hit the floor. I admire his firm round ass with my mouth hanging open.

I have to cover my boner with my basket as I walk down the hall to the laundry room.

When I return Don is standing naked in front of my dresser, I again admire his taut round ass, my eyes move to his rock hard pole as he turns. I see he is holding something.

"These are cute," he says as I blush. Don is holding a sexy pair of pink g-string satin  panties, his eyes twinkling at me as he smiles. He throws them to me while saying "are there more?" I catch my panties, explaining as I walk over, "Jasmine sent me a few pairs. I usually only wear them when we cam."

Don finds a sexy black, transparent thong, and turns to me, he sees I am still blushing. "Rog, relax, I got hard as soon as I saw them. I have three pairs of my mom's old thigh highs, I wear them all the time when I jerk off."

Don adds as I relax, "I've always wanted to try panties, do you mind?"

I shake my head, smiling, we both giggle again realizing how much we are alike. "We should dress up for girls night!" Don adds excitedly as I smile happily. He then steps into the panties, posing for me when he is ready.

I am again surprised by how attractive my best friend is, I can hardly fathom how much the sight of his lovely small cock, in the see through panties, is turning me on. I have never before thought a cock was beautiful, including my own, but I can hardly tear my eyes away from his perfect pink pole.

I harden instantly as I look, "You are gorgeous Don, wow, I've never been attracted to a guy before, but you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen." The view sends a steady stream of throbs through my five inches.

Don blushes and smiles while I gush. "I think it's about our connection, but it could just be that you are fucking gorgeous." We both chuckle as I conclude.

"Thanks," he says as he blushes.

I put on my panties while he whistles and we giggle a bit. We pose for each other, our eyes roam each other's smooth firm bodies, our cock heads almost peeking out of our panties as we throb for each other.

"You wear your mom's thigh highs? Is there something you need to tell me Don?"

I am kidding, but I have to wonder when I see his deep blush.

"They were ones she was throwing out, it's not a big deal." Don's tone is defensive.

I shake my head, "I was only teasing, sorry, it's okay if you are a mommy's boy." I laugh, and tease with my eyes until he smiles.

"Let's go back to staring," I say softly, he smiles and we stare.

"My boy, um sorry, best friend is beautiful," Don says, blushing a bit at his slip.

I smile brightly, I twirl to display my ass for him as my thoughts swirl in my head. I am beaming as I pose. "Nice ass!" Don exclaims to my delight.

I turn slowly, still smiling, I ask, "You like your boyfriend's ass Don?" Don nods blushing a bit as I close in for a kiss, We hold hands moaning as our panty covered hard cocks rub together. We kiss sensually, celebrating our new relationship. Our hands move to each other's firm butts as we kiss and throb. My legs are a bit shaky as we eventually pry our lips apart.

We move to the living room, still in our panties.

I halfheartedly fight Don's advances, not wanting to go back to the laundry room with a boner. We giggle as I make excuses, and end up making out for most of the time anyway.

When my timer goes off, I make Don go with me, we grab some shorts first. We walk hand in hand down the hallway, our tents clearly pointing our direction. We giggle nervously until we reach the door, melting into one another giggling and kissing as soon as the door closes behind us.

We load the dryer, calming some as we do, we hold hands on the way back. We run into my beautiful new neighbor, Willow, just before arriving at my door.

"Hi Roger," Willow smiles at us as she approaches, we nervously let go of each other's hands.

I take his hand back in mine, I smile back saying, "Hi Willow, this is my boyfriend Don."

Don squeezes my hand as he waves and says "hello," to Willow.

Willow pauses looking at us strangely, "so my cute neighbor has a cute boyfriend," she sighs, turning to walk away she adds, "I am going to love it here." She wiggles her ass purposely, as she finishes her sentence.

We giggle as we admire her exit. Don yells, "Bravo," as Willow meanders down the hallway. Knowing our eyes are glued to her round upright ass in her short plaid skirt.

We walk inside, commenting on how sexy Willow is. "You would look cute in that skirt," Don says, only half teasingly, as our thoughts quickly return to each other.

We move to the couch, hand in hand as we chat, giggling about how much we love holding hands. "Tell me about that night, was it the first time you got hard for me?"

I smile at Don's question, and nod.

I begin my tale.

"I was really nervous, it surprised me a lot, I remember wondering why we were holding hands, but then it was like, of course we are holding hands, it just made sense, you know?"

Don nods, his eyes tell me to continue.

"So then, I got really hard, really fast. I knew deep down it was because of you, but I hadn't fully admitted that to myself yet. I was so nervous, in case you saw, that's why I mentioned a few times how hot the actress was.

I was shocked by it, I mean I was harder from holding your hand, than most girls get me during sex."

He again nods his understanding, leaning in for a kiss before urging me on.

"When the movie ended I was even more nervous, I guess I know now why you ran to the washroom so fast."

We chuckle as his nods confirm my guess, "I thought I felt a bulge when we hugged." Don nods again as I laugh softly.

"So after you left, I jerked off right away, not really thinking about you, just more like I was jerking off to the feelings." I try to explain my confusion.

"I came way too fast, the first time, so, maybe ten minutes later, I edged for about an hour. I was watching porn, but every time I closed my eyes, I saw your face. I had a really huge load, both times." Don smiles brightly.

"I didn't see you for a few days though, so I was a bit  worried, then you said things were heating up with, Miss ugly face huge pussy."

Don's loud snort cuts me off, we both laugh hysterically for a moment.

"That is so her new name," Don's statement sets us off again, we laugh until we cry.

When we recover, I continue,."So I guess I just convinced myself I was just horny, and that I had only imagined your nice bulge."

I pause smiling, before saying, "Then this afternoon happened, as soon as I held you, I started throbbing. I felt amazing, holding you, but I also kinda felt guilty, like you needed comfort, and here I am with a boner."

Don giggles, I wait a moment, sipping my water before continuing.

"When you told me what was wrong, I wanted to show you my cock so bad, but I was so hard, I got nervous. I knew I needed you to see though, and somehow that you needed to see how hard you made me.

So I, as you know, stood up and showed you my boner."

We chuckle again as we remember, "When you stared, and said my cock was beautiful I almost came."

Don nods, "I was staring for like three minutes," I raise my hand all five fingers splayed out, he nods and adds, "Okay five minutes."  we again laugh.

"I felt so hot, Don."

"Good, you are really fucking hot Roger." I blush and smile at his compliment.

"Then you showed me your cock, I was amazed, I kept just staring, in my head I was saying wow over and over. I was like, that is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen."

I add a moment later, "Knowing your perfect cock was rock hard for me was driving me crazy." I pause a moment, feeling a blush. "I just have never felt like this, I,..."

I shake my head smiling as my words trail off. Overcome by emotion, tears forming in my eyes as I blush.

"Just say it Roger, whatever it is," Don smiles encouragingly.

I swallow and manage to speak.

"I don't want to pressure you or make this weird, but, I'm falling in love with you Don." I am blushing again.

Don moves closer, he whispers softly, "I am falling right beside you Roger."

I feel myself melt into him as his sweet words wash over me. Happy tears stream from our eyes as he soothes me. He takes my hand in his.

"We can hold hands as we fall," he adds, lightening the mood as we giggle and try not to cry.

Don kisses me gently before moving his mouth beside my ear. He whispers, "I want to suck your small beautiful cock now Roger."

I moan as he moves, sliding my shorts and panties off as one. My hard five inch cock springs free, bouncing in front of me.

Don is on his knees, looking into my eyes, his hand holding my cock upright.

He kisses my cock head a few times, causing me to moan and writhe. I throb, releasing a pearl of pre cum as he engulfs me. Don easily slides all of my small cock into his eager mouth, he begins bobbing slowly.

I moan and thrust, already fighting an impending orgasm. Don pauses, he admires my cock for a few minutes, alternating between staring and licking. His tongue finds every part of my aching twitchy little pole.

He sees me struggling so he says sweetly, "Don't fight it, I figured we wouldn't be able to last long the first time." I moan my reply.

Don lowers his head, he again begins bobbing steadily, his tongue bathing my cock head, as he brings me closer and closer.

I feel my ass cheeks clench, I am thrusting forwards, my cock as hard as it has ever been. My hands hold his hair gently as he bobs up and down.

Don increases his pressure, forming a tight circle around my cock with his lips as he suckles me. He moves his hand to my balls as I grunt and thrust my cock in and out of his mouth.

I moan even louder and begin to shoot, writhing and thrusting, as Don locks his mouth on my cock. I fire my load down his throat, trembling as I finish. Don stands as I recover, I take his hands in mine holding him in front of me for a minute as I calm further. I slide his shorts and panties down, moaning as his hard cock dances in front of me.

I look into his blue eyes as I inch closer to his hard beautiful cock, hearing a moan as my tongue grazes his swollen cock head. I pull him closer, inching my way up his pole. My tongue exploring every part of his gorgeous cock. I see his legs shake slightly as I finally engulf his twitchy five incher.

I go as slow as I can, fighting my urge to suck his delicious cock furiously. Attempting to savor this feeling, knowing my gorgeous friend is feeling as good as he just made me feel. Knowing this perfect cock is now mine.

I slap his cock on my tongue, tasting another splash of pre cum. My own tired little cock is already rock hard again, his moans sending a stream of pleasure through me.

He holds my head, thrusting gently as he nervously fucks my face. My primal moan spurring him on, he begins thrusting much more vigorously. Using my mouth as he comes to understand I am his. He pauses after a couple of minutes allowing me to suckle his aching balls as he cools down.

Don slides his small wet cock all over my face, I moan softly, trying in vain to swallow him again. Don slides back home, all of his cock now in my mouth. I gag a little as he finds my throat. Leaning forward to get as much of his small beautiful cock into my mouth as is possible.

Don grunts, he again grabs my head, slowly sensually fucking my mouth as I groan and throb. His legs are wobbly, his eyes glazed with lust as he fights his orgasm. I reach behind him seeking his hole with my finger.

I feel his cock harden even more as I tease his hole. Just circling his opening with one finger.

Don grunts again, he raises up on his tiptoes, as he begins to fill my mouth with cum, his thrusts slowing as his orgasm subsides. I swallow his sweet cum, feeling him soften in my mouth. I kiss his sensitive cock head as he slides out.

Don curls beside me as we recover, he moves his mouth to my ear and whispers, "Cock sucker."

We both laugh hysterically, "You started it," I say in retort, through my laughter.

We laugh even harder. Just as we calm my laundry timer goes off, setting us both off again, we laugh until we cry.  We dress quickly and rush down the hall.

"Seriously though, did you even have a clue sucking cock could feel that good?" Don muses as we walk back with the laundry.

I shake my head before saying softly, "I had no idea," the wonder evident in my voice.

As we fold laundry, Don tells me his side, "So I had an instant boner, as soon as we held hands. I was nervous too, I was trying to find the courage to put my hand on your leg, but I was too scared."

Don sighs, before continuing. "I ran out of here, feeling like a coward. While I waited for the bus, I couldn't stop thinking about you, and us. I kept replaying it all in my head, wishing I had been braver. I sat there with a hard on, worried someone would see when I got up to get off the bus.

I jerked off as soon as I got home, imagining us massaging each other."

Don blushes a bit as I smile encouragingly. "I came twice too Rog, my first one was way too fast." We giggle as we again realize how much we are the same.

"I guess I already knew I had a crush on you, but like you did, I just told myself I was just horny, whenever those feelings came up. My mom knew I liked you, way before I did actually, and that you liked me. Mom knew the next morning that something was up, she has often said we would make a great couple."

I open my mouth to speak, Don places a finger over my mouth to shush me. "You know how my Mom is, about labels and stuff, when I told her it was no big deal we just held hands. She said, holding hands is a big deal honey,"

He pauses for water, "Then mom asked if I got an erection," seeing my surprise, he explains, "her exact words were, did you get a really nice erection for your friend honey?"

I laugh at his expression, before saying, "your mom is awesome."

"I ignored her question, but we had a nice talk about connections, and subconscious feelings. How if you label yourself, you will live according to your label."

He pauses, "Mom bought me the thigh highs, she caught me looking at her catalog like three times, and once I had an obvious boner."

Don sighs, "That's why I was a bit uncomfortable earlier, my mom has like a boner detector, seriously Rog, ever since I turned eighteen, she has embarrassed me on so many occasions."

I chuckle imagining his discomfort. "She basically forced me into a conversation, while reassuring me."

Don again pauses, he imitates his mom's voice. "Honey I have told you before not to worry about your erections."

"Her exact words," he blushes again. I try not to giggle too much.

He shakes his head before explaining that he had rolled onto his tummy, in an effort to hide his bulge from his mom.

"When I realized she wasn't going to leave I admitted I wanted to try wearing some. Mom had me point out my favorites, and finally left me alone"

He chuckles, again shaking his head as he concludes.

"So anyway, you know my mom, a couple of days later, I found three pairs on my bed with a brand new box of tissues, some coconut oil and a note, saying I should wear them if it made me feel good." Don is beet red as he concludes.