The Morning After

I awoke to the sight of sunlight breaking through the heavy curtains, single sun rays streaming down onto the bedsheets. I opened my eyes fully to observe where I was, in a double bed, which I appeared to be naked. At the other end of the room was a closed door, a large mirror and a bundle of clothes. I looked to my left, there Tony lay asleep. My heart stopped. Me? Tony? In bed together? He was laying on his side facing me, his mouth slightly open with those luscious lips. I couldn't help but stare, Tony was the boy of my dreams. Short dark hair, bright blue eyes and the most delicious face. I had only seen him topless a few times, but it appeared he was topless right now. He had a great body, a sexy six pack and no body hair. I had to take my eyes of him, I was trying to remember how I got there. Down the other side of the room I could see my shirt, it all came back to me.

We went to a party, me and him went together, he was my plus one. As I remember we both drank too much, we spent the whole party together and I ended up going home with him, where I now lay. I was distracted by the tent in the sheets, I must've woke up with morning wood. I peered under the sheets, luckily I was wearing my boxers, my white Calvin Kleins. I couldn't help but look to my left at Tony's snoozing body. His six pack was moving slightly as he was breathing, I looked down to see his boxers, he was wearing his heart patterned boxers, with a slight tent. I was over the moon, by the looks of it, he was sleeping with a boner too, I couldn't help but move my hand over, getting closer, wanting to explore. I moved over onto my side facing him, my right hand directed itself onto his six pack, I slowly stroked it, then layed my hand on his waist.

He made a noise, almost a snore yet he woke himself up. I panicked, I didn't have time to move my hand back, so I left it there. I didn't realize how close we were, my body to his body, our boners almost touching. I instantly closed my eyes, pretending to sleep. I heard him move, felt him lift his head off the pillow, probably looking around. He yawned and rested his on the pillow again, I felt the sheet lift off my body, he seemed to be looking down. With another yawn he shifted onto his back, letting my hand fall onto his six pack again. With my eyes still closed I felt him lift his head off the pillow, obviously startled by my hand. He put his hand ontop of mine, yet he didn't push it off. I felt him push his hand lower, his lower arm now on my hand, he was exploring his boner. It was at that moment he removed his hand, to me.
'Sam, Saaam?' I heard him whisper, his hand on my waist, one of his fingers on the waistband of my boxers. I was getting more and more turned on, my boner getting especially hard.

'Sam, you awake?' I heard him say, noticing that he was trying to wake me up for a while.
'Uh, whaat?' I mumbled, opening my eyes slightly. He was now sat up, the bed sheet around his waist. The sunlight was shining directly onto his body, making him seem almost magical. I saw the tent in the sheet below his waist, he must of noticed me looking.
'Oh, ignore that' he laughed, pulling the sheets up to try and hide his boner. I laughed with him before moving onto my back, my erect dick pushing the sheet up very obviously, he looked down at mine.
'Looks like I'm not the only one!' He laughed, I looked down pretending to be oblivious to it.
'Ah shit!' I cried, using both my hands to cover the tent.
'Mate you need a cold shower.'
'Pfft, you need one too!' I laughed. He moved his legs out of the bed, then stepped out, letting the sheet fall on the bed. He turned around, his boner pointing at me under his boxers.
'You wanna have a shower first or should I?' he asked. I could of told him to go first, but then I realized he would get rid of his boner first, so I chose myself.

'Err, I'll go first' I said, dropping my hands from my dick and letting my tent show again. He went over to the window to open the curtains, I jumped out of bed and saw my erect dick trying to push out of my boxers. I looked into the mirror and admired myself, I had my classic brown hair, slightly rustled from my sleep, my toned stomach and my hard cock. I looked down and the waistband was slightly lifted off my body, I could see my pubes below. I looked over to Tony, he was opening the curtains and sunlight filled the room, he looked out at the window at the sky, then down at his own tent, he lowered his arm to his boner, but quickly stopped himself and turned around to see me. I made it look like I was sorting out the bed before going for a shower.

'Hey you gunna go for your shower? I needa piss' He asked, I looked up and couldn't help quickly looking at his erection.
'Oh, yeah I'll go now' I replied
'Oh and dude, I can see your balls'. He chuckled, I looked into the mirror and realized that my boner was pushing my boxers out so my balls were visible.
'Well stop looking then!' I replied, laughing and then walking out of the room.

I closed the door behind me, it must've been early in the morning as his parents seemed to be still in bed. I let myself into the bathroom and closed the door, I found a towel and walked over to the mirror, before slipping out of my boxers. I looked in the mirror again, my long hard dick was pointing outwards, enticing me. I started slowly stroking it. The head of my dick was getting bigger, my foreskin now rolled back and my balls swinging with every stroke. I stopped myself, knowing that I had to get rid of my boner. I stepped into his glass walk in shower, closed the door and turned the knob to let the warm water pour over my head. I messed up my hair getting it completely wet, then looked back down at my boner. I didn't need to get rid of it, I can easily hide it by putting it against my waistband, it might be hard to hide it in my boxers but I can just walk past when Tony isn't looking. This changed my mind. I started stroking my dick again, slowly and softly, feeling the pleasurable strokes one by one. I started getting faster, my balls were swinging in between my legs as I wanked quicker. I let out a silent moan, the feeling was so good, I had fell asleep next to the guy of my dreams, both in our boxers, both extremely hard. I was now stood in his shower wanking, this was a dream, a fantasy. I reached the climax, I was about to blow, the door opened. Tony walked in, he had stopped instantly, I quickly moved my hand away from my dick.

'Haaa! I caught you wanking!' He laughed, closing the door and walking in.
'Man what are you doing in 'ere!?' I yelled, now covering my dick with both hands.
'I told you I needed a piss, you were taking too long' he replied, he still had his boner. He walked over to the toilet, put his back to me and pulled his boxers down to his ankles so I couldn't see his dick.
'It's so hard to piss with a boner!' he told me, from what I could see he was pushing his dick downwards to ensure his piss went into the toilet. I was staring at his arse, his fine arse. I put my hand to my dick again, stroking it slowly while looking at him trying to piss, my other hand rubbing my body, soaking myself. I heard the piss hitting the water in the toilet, it wasn't usually a turn on, but this got me going. He turned his head around to look at me again, I quickly removed my hand to wash under my arms.
'Can you stop wanking while I'm in the room?' He said, I couldn't work out if he was being serious or just joking.

'Hey, how do you fit your dick into your boxers?' he asked me, still facing away from me with his boxers around his ankles, but looking at mine on the floor.

'I dunno' I replied, now looking at the wall infront of me, soaking my hair. I was hoping he would look around again now as I wasn't covering my dick. Instead he stepped out of his boxers and pulled mine on. He pulled them up to his waist before turning around.
'What do you think?' He asked, facing me. I took a risk, I could turn around and show him my dick to get a thrill or hide myself again. But surely if he asked me that, he had previously looked at me and saw my dick. I turned around my hands rubbing my chest, my erection pointing at him. He was wearing my boxers, his hard cock pushed against his waist but visible through the material. I could clearly see the size of his dick now.
'Mate don't wear my boxers when you've got a hard-on, I don't want you cumming in them!' I laughed, but secretly lying.
'I'm not gunna fucking jizz in your boxers you twat, I don't wank all the time like you'. We both laughed.
'Not what you told me' I said sternly, now washing my stomach.
'Every guy wanks, I just don't do it when my mate is around' he said, smiling.

'Suuuuure' I replied. He gave me a look before putting his hand down the boxers and started wanking, making fake orgasm noises as he did. A huge smile on his face. I started laughing, while telling him not to cum in them.
'Fine, have them back' he replied, turning around and pulling them down. As he lifted one leg out I saw below his ass, his two hanging balls looking delicious. He pulled off the boxers and picked them off the floor.
'Sam, look' he said, turning around. He had hung my boxers on his boner, hiding his dick but showing his pubes and slightly showing his balls. I couldn't help but feel my dick get harder.
'Maan seriously, why in my boxers?' I asked, still laughing.
'Would you rather me take them off?' He asked, with a serious look on his face but obviously joking.

'Yeah, actually I would. I don't want to go home with my boxers soaked with your man juice!' I replied, he took the boxers off. I stopped rubbing my stomach, I couldn't help myself. For the first time in my life there he was, naked infront of me, his hard dick pointing slightly upwards. His uncut dick was perfect, his balls seemed to be hanging at the same height, his helmet begging someone to suck it. I had to blink twice to stop myself from staring, I started washing myself again, sweating slightly. My hard-on was getting harder, the head of my dick growing more, begging for some attention. I noticed how I acted, when he got it out I went silent, say something Sam!
I laughed, stupidly. He gave me a strange look.

'Do you realize how long you've been in the shower?' he asked, my heart was pounding.
'I..' I made a strange noise as I spoke, like my voice had broke at that precise moment, I coughed.
'I haven't been in here ages, Tony, I mean, not long, like you can have it in a second, like I will, like, get out' I mumbled, noticing how stupid I sounded.
'Naah fuck it' he replied.

He walked over and opened the shower door, stepping inside.
'What are you doing?' I asked.
'Fuck waiting, I'll just share a shower with you.' He replied, pushing past me to get to the shower gel.
'Oh by the way, did you realize there was shower gel there the whole time? You would've seen it if you weren't staring at my dick.' He laughed at me, I laughed back and snatched the shower gel off him and poured some into my hand. I handed him the bottle and started rubbing the gel onto myself, suds from my shoulders to my waist. He did the same but soaped up his dick too, rubbing it with soap leaving it in bubbles.
'What? You need help?' He asked me, I gave him a strange look.

'You kinda stopped using the gel half way down' he chuckled, looking at my dick. I couldn't find a response, I didn't want him seeing my rubbing my dick with soap, he might get the wrong idea.
'I wasn't finished, thank you very much' I answered, with a stern look, rubbing more soap onto my stomach and lowered it down onto my pubes, then along my shaft and onto my helmet.
'Talking about help, can you do my back?' He asked turning around, I laughed. He turned around, not laughing.
'No, seriously can you wash my back?' He repeated.
'Uhh, sure.' I replied, he turned around and I squeezed some gel into my hand, I massaged it into his shoulders and down his shoulder blades. He wash still washing the front of his body. I got a bit closer and looked over his shoulder, at his boner. It was magnificent, slightly smaller than mine but still amazing. I was still rubbing his shoulders.

'Yeah don't be nervous, go a bit lower' he said, seriously. I did as he said, looking down at his ass, rubbing the soap in just above it. I took another look over his shoulder down at his dick, it was still fully hard.
'Oh and Sam, you're kinda poking me' he said, it took me a second to realize what he said, I looked down to see my dick pushing into his butt cheek.
'Oh sorry' I said, stepping back.
'Mate, if you're gay have a good go at it!' He laughed, I didn't understand.
'Huh?'
'Oops' he said sarcastically. 'I dropped the soap'. He bent over pushing his arse into the air pretending to pick up soap, I made a fake laugh but secretly started staring at in between his cheeks. I wanted to touch his arse, I couldn't help myself. I put both my hands on his cheeks.
'Sam!' he was laughing hard, he jumped forwards and turned around. I started laughing too, making it seem like a joke. We both started washing the suds off our bodies, letting our skin touch. At one point my arse was touching his, it was still such a turn on.
I turned away from him to wash the suds off my front, I felt something behind me. I looked down and saw his dick, it was underneath my balls, he had pushed his boner in between my legs and under my balls, he was laughing still. I jumped forwards, turned around to see him red with laughter.
'Keep yourself' I grabbed his dick. 'To yourself' I laughed, pushing his dick into himself, before releasing my grip from his boner I pushed down, giving him a little stroke. I couldn't believe it, I had touched his hard cock!

'That felt nice' He said, yet again I didn't know whether he was joking or not. He started rubbing his dick, feeling his helmet with his thumb.
'I thought you said you don't wank when mates are around' I asked, looking at him wanking.
'Yeah but this is the best way to get rid of a boner' He replied. I took the oppotunity.
'True, true' I said, starting to stroke my own. We were facing each other, wanking. The small space that we were in was pushing us close, it was the closest I had ever been to Tony, he was making me really hard, so hard that I could blow at any second.
'I love wanks' he said, looking at me. I looked up into his eyes.
'Yeah, me too..' I agreed awkwardly, still stroking.

'But, I prefer blow jobs'
'Yeah same' I replied, not knowing where he was going.
'Give me a blowjob Sam' He asked, a huge smile on his face. I just laughed.
'No seriously, can you give me a blowjob?' He asked again, I stopped wanking, in shock.
'I wont tell anyone! Promise! I just think it would be more fun if I got a blowjob, and hey I'll give you a blowjob too!' He begged, I was in heaven, I made it look like I was considering it, but really all I wanted to do was to suck him off right there.
'Well, I dunno, it seems gay' I said.
'Please, I will give you one back and I wont tell anyone' He repeated.

'Well, okay then' I replied, he smiled even more. I let go of my dick and got to my knees, his dick right infront of my face. It was going to happen, my dreams come true. I took his cock into my right hand and pushed his dick into my mouth. I had never given a blowjob before, but I was sure to explore with him. I started wanking him with his helmet in my mouth, it was suprisingly a mouth full. I started moving down his dick, my lips going around down his shaft, I moved back up. I was going up and down, feeling it against my tongue. I heard him moan. I took his balls into my hand, started playing with them, moving up and down his dick faster and faster, I felt his balls contract, his dick suddenly get harder, he blew. I felt the cum squirt inside my mouth, I kept moving up and down, he let out another loud moan, the cum was filling my mouth, I opened my mouth and let his dick out, yet still wanking him with my right hand, he was still blowing, he jizzed onto my face, over my eyes, I was still wanking him when he stopped, he was out of breath.
'You, you give good blowjobs'. He said, breathing hard.

'Oh, thanks. You have a nice cock' I said, before realizing what I said, he would surely realize I'm gay now. I still had my hand on his dick, but I froze.
'Yeah, and I can't believe you swallowed my cum!' He laughed, it appeared he didn't realize what I said. I looked up at him, he was looking down at me, covered in his cum. His eyes widened, he looked away from me. I looked to where he was looking, to the door, and there was his dad.
'Tony?'
'Dad!' He yelled, stepping back and falling over, sliding to the floor. As he slipped he pushed me over, I fell ontop of him.
'Dad, it's not what it looks..'

His dad slammed the door and walked off.
'Like.. Ah shit!' he said, getting up and jumping out of the shower. I washed the cum off my face and thought about what just happened, his dad must of walked in just after he blew a load. I got out of the shower and dried myself quickly, we ran back into Tony's room and started getting dressed, silently. He was obviously in shock about his dad catching him in that situation. When I was dressed he looked at me.
'Man you better get out of here as quick as you can'
'Yeah, I'll go now' I replied, he walked me to the door.
'Mate I'm sorry' I said, turning to him on the doorstep whilst giving him a hug goodbye.
'Not your fault man'

'Well, I'll see you around, good luck with your dad' I said, stepping away.
'Thanks mate, cya later. Oh, and I owe you a blowjob' He said, closing the door.