On the way into the lounge, I explained to Chris, that Lulu and I had been sharing for about 2 years. While we didn't care about being seen in the nude by the other, we had never had sex with each other or while the other was in the same room. I had never looked at Lulu sexually.
Lu had put on some music, some appropriately chosen Euphoria Chill Out.
He flounced into the room, asked if Chris took sugar and milk and then disappeared again. We slumped onto the sofa. Me at one end with Chris snuggled up against me. It was then that I remembered that we had swallowed half a tab each only half an hour earlier. I shared this thought with him and said that we have to get rid of Lu as we would be coming up very soon.
We kissed. His lips were soft and his tongue felt so good in my mouth. A perfect snog. He snuggled down so his head was resting in my lap. I lit up a fag and heard the tea arriving. Lu was going on about this one and that one.
How the fuck do I ever put up with him? I guess because at the end of the day, behind that high octave campness, there is a friend who will always stick by me.
I told him, that I didn't want him spoiling my fun and that he will have to come down alone. He looked hurt and rejected, pouted and slipped out of the lounge with more drama than any Hollywood legend. He said he was going to shower, have a joint and go to bed.
I finished my fag and had some tea. I began to feel a sensation at the base of my back. It was a feeling of a warm glow spreading up through my entire body. I must have smiled with a sound, because Chris looked up at me and said
"What?"
I told him that the pill was working.
"Me too," he replied.
He turned onto his back, his head still in my lap and reached up and started to caress my face.
Resting my hand on his chest and gently playing with a nipple, I ran my fingers through his hair with the other. The sounds of Moonman started to fill my mind, as did the sensations of having my face stroked and feeling this sexy guy by my me.
I closed my eyes and let the feelings wash over me. I could feel Chris breathing deeper and his body move closer to mine. I then felt him get up and then sit astride me, his arms going around my neck and his lips on my lips. His tongue in my mouth, my tongue exploring his. I wrapped my arms around him, holding him so close. The kiss was deep, long and full of passion. I felt as if every nerve ending in my body was alive and in tune with him. I was aware of every part of him that pressed against me. I felt as if I could not get enough of him. I could feel and taste his saliva as it mixed with mine, as it trickled down my throat. I was starting to feel incredibly horny again.
I was aware of my cock throbbing and growing and pushing up against my towel. I shifted my arse and pulled the towel off. I wanted to feel my cock pushing up against Chris's balls. I felt his balls resting on the tip of my cock, I felt his cock digging into my belly. We kissed and kissed and kissed. I let a hand fall to his arse where it could feel those ever so soft hairs. I could feel his skin goose bump under my touch. I let my other hand move to his other cheek. I let my fingers gently stray into his arse crack, stroking up and down, brushing over his hot hole, which had earlier had me pounding in and out of, filling him with my cum and then with my piss. This hole deserved being treated with love and respect and it was going to get it.