Stuart's cock was hard as steel. Pre-cum smeared the front of his bikini underwear and he stirred fitfully in the seat. If this theater wasn't so filthy and crowded, he'd whip it out and jerk off right now.
He glanced at Don two feet away lewdly massaging his crotch. On the murky screen a gorgeous blonde was being fucked by two studs. Impaled on one thick shaft, the other enormous, oiled penis stretched her asshole. She moaned in delight.
"Oh man..." Stuart huskily whispered, "I could cum in seconds. So friggin horny."
"Yeah me too. Look at the size of that cock in her ass. That's gotta hurt. So thick. Shaves his balls too."
The erotic scene continued with soft music and the girl's sighs of pure passion. Don ogled the large penis drilling her dark tunnel and envisioned one of his own fantasies, to have his asshole stuffed. His cock was so stiff it ached.
"Hey. Umm Stu. You want to head out, go back to my place?" Don suggestively whispered.
"Yeah okay with me." The duo promptly eased from the scratched, torn chairs and into the narrow aisle. About four rows back a middle aged man with a grey business suit focused intently on the screen. Don noticed his fly open and the arrow shaped erection proudly in view. Manicured hands were placed on his thighs. He smiled as they walked by.
Across the garish lobby, they blinked as their eyes adjusted to the afternoon sunlight. The day was warm but had the hint of autumn in the air. Don giggled.
"What's funny?"
"Did you see that guy with his hard John Thomas and out in the open?"
"Nope." Stuart said sucking in the refreshing air, "You always notice things like that!"
Don's small apartment was eight blocks away and near the campus where both attended the university. Stu and Don had been inseparable friends for many years and they laughed and cajoled while walking the distance.
Stuart was hefty with wavy black hair, loved cars and an only child. Don was more slim, the athletic type and had 2 older sisters, 1 younger.
The men skipped up the two sets of wide, wooden stairs. Don unlocked the door and felt the cool rush of A/C.
"Glad you kept the air on. Feels great." Stu acknowledged, retreating to the bathroom. Don kicked off his sandals, doffed the tee shirt and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. In the quiet living room, he reflected on his best friend. The mischief they'd got into. The school years and all the changes they had shared.
Stu took a swig from the offered bottle and plopped onto the leather couch. "Christ, what're you smiling about now?"
"Oh nothing. Just the times we've shared and here we are now at college. I don't know, silly me. So...what do you want to do this afternoon?"
"Are you kidding? I'm horny as a three peckered owl. Need to jerk off." Stu husked, massaging the front of his pants.
"You always get right to the point." Don smirked but loved the openness and honesty. Stuart quickly removed his shirt revealing a pudgy midsection and hairy chest. He stood to unbuckle and drop his confining pants and boxers. Don watched his naked friend settle back with legs spread.
"Have you seen...been with that redhead lately? The hottie you met in psych class?"
"Oh yeah. Laurie. Last weekend she gave me a hand job that took my breath away."
"Tell me more." Stuart pleaded, fondling his balls and growing penis. Not to be outdone, Don stripped and sat unashamed in the chair facing Stu. Masturbating together, a dance they'd performed often. Dozens, no hundreds of times.
"Story time?" Stu whispered, pulling his foreskin sexily up and down. They both loved story time. Don leisurely drizzled lube onto his awakening cock. Stu preferred to jerk off dry. To each their own Don thought beginning the narrative. Stuart's eyes were closed.
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We were skinny dipping at her parents' cottage on the lake. The water was chilly but refreshing and moonlight sparkled off the surface. Laurie kissed me, pushed her tongue in and grabbed my naked ass. Oh Don I love this. Love being totally free. Her nipples were hard and all I thought right then was biting and sucking them.
