Boys In The Attic

David pulled off his shirt and sat before me completely
nude. He strongly, almost daringly, encouraged me to do
likewise.

“It’s the only real way of getting to truly know each
other,” he insisted.

I took off my shirt. When it came to taking off my
pants, David reached over and helped pull them off, he just
sat back and stared at me. “With a body like that, you have
nothing at all to be ashamed of,” he said.

I said nothing, but returned his compliment by admiring
his now rock-hard cock with equal appreciation.

I’d seen a lot of guys naked, but never had I seen
anyone hung as generously as David was. Fully erect, his
cock was at the very least nine, perhaps even ten, inches in
length and was as thick as a vacuum cleaner hose.

David tried to point out how sitting together in the
nude would make us feel more at ease with one another. I
hardly called what I was feeling a sense of easiness. It
appeared to me all our nakedness had down was to make me —
maybe even both of us -- incredibly horny.

I’d never sat naked like that with anyone. My mind was
cluttered with mixed emotions. I enjoyed it, but at the same
time wasn’t entirely comfortable with it. My cock was so
hard it ached for attention. I was afraid the situation was
getting out of control.

David, on the other hand, seemed very relaxed. I was
just guessing, of course —— I had no way of knowing for sure
-- but strongly suspected he had down this sort of thing
before.

A silent warning alarm went off inside my head when
David suggested that we go inside. I wasn’t at all sure I
wanted to do that. I may have been naive, but I wasn’t
stupid. I knew from the way David was looking at me that he
was very aroused by what he saw. The attraction was hardly
one-sided. I had found myself being attracted to a guy or
two in the past. But what I felt for David was different.
Never had I experienced such overwhelming temptation. It was
a scary situation. I knew if we abandoned the openness of
the deck for the vulnerable seclusion of his apartment, we
might end up doing something we would both regret.

I dismissed his suggestion by admitting I had never
sunbathed in the nude before and rather enjoyed the feeling
of the sun on my body. I was grateful that my reasoning
seemed to satisfy David. My reasoning wasn’t altogether a
fabrication. I was enjoying the way the sun felt against my
skin, and the sensation of the soothing breeze as it flowed
over normally deprived parts of my body.

Suddenly, David was on his knees in front of me. “I
would love to suck your cock,” he said, inching his way
closer.

David didn’t wait for my answer, he simply reached over,
took my stiff cock in his fist, and began stroking it up and
down. His mouth opened as he zeroed in on his target.

“David,” I gulped, my hand reaching out for his face,
stopping him. “I don’t think this is such a good idea,” I
said nervously.

“No one can see us,” said David, looking up into my
face. “Doesn’t it feel good?” He continued massaging my
cock. “Don’t tell me you don’t want this as much as I do.
Your cock says you do.”

“It feels great,” I admitted. “And you’re probably
right about what I want, but that doesn’t justify it. It
isn’t right.”

“Why not?” David asked.

“It just isn’t, that’s all.” And I tried
affectionately, but firmly, to push his hand away.

David reacted to my rejection with sudden and
considerable hostility.

“I thought you were different,” he shouted. “But you’re
not. You’re just a hypocrite like everyone else.” He
stormed into his apartment, leaving me in a state of complete
and utter disarray. Against my better judgment, I followed
him inside.

“David, I didn’t stop you because of what other people
might think if they knew. I stopped you because well, I
don’t know why, really. But I didn’t mean to make you mad,
or hurt your feelings.”

“I know what I want,” said David. “And whether you know
it or not, I think you want the same thing.”

Before I knew what was happening, David was across the
room and had me pinned against the wall, his naked body
pressing up against mine, soothing me with his uncontrollable
desire to have me.