The basement hide-a-bed was made up and I plopped down on the cool sheet. We didn't bother with the top sheet or blanket when we made it earlier, it was July and still 85 and humid at 11pm. The coolness felt great on my just showered back. Shan was just finishing his shower and I figured we would soon be off to sleep so I turned off the lamp and looked out the window into the backyard. The moon light hadn't invaded the house yet and after a few minutes my eyes adjusted and I could see pretty well in the room. My old blue gym shorts from high school were a little tight, and a little thread bare, but were the only thing I had with me in the car that was clean.
I wasn't really sleepy yet, we had gone to a movie and then to the Y for a workout, and I was still a little jazzed. The old 1920's building didn't have AC either, so we held the session to 30 minutes and left without showering because it was closing time. I hadn't intended to spend the night at Shan's, but the AC was out at home. His house didn't have AC at all, but the basement was cooler than outside. So, I phoned my folks to let them know I wouldn't be home. When we got to his house there was a note from his folks that the younger kids were crabby and they had gone to stay at a relatives house who had AC. Shan was the oldest, he and I graduated a year earlier in 1986, and I was at his house a lot. Everyone being gone was kind of nice, otherwise I would have felt like I had to wear a shirt to sleep in because of his younger siblings, and my usual spot being here in the family room any of them could easily walk in. It wasn't much longer until Shan was finished with his shower.
His room was in the basement too and I expected him to just go on in to bed. But I wasn't real surprised either when he appeared around the corner from the hall in his bath towel. He had brought me a glass of water in case I was thirsty in the night. He set the water down on the side table and crawled onto the mattress facing me, his feet at my head. This was a usual way we had conversations about life and we began to talk. A few minutes went by and I yawned. Shan started to get up and leave the room, but his towel fell off in the process.
We had seen each other naked all the time. But for some reason this time was different. The moonlight was now shining in a bit and the silhouette of his body sent a shiver down my spine. Shan was the more athletic of the two of us. Just shy off 6' he had played football all four years, and still worked out five times harder than I did. His chest was honed, his ass was amazing. His chest wasn't hairless, mostly fuzzy between his pecs, and a fantastic treasure trail running down his abs. As he turned back to grab the towel it was obvious that my old shorts were not hiding my instantaneous erection.
I turned slightly to minimize his view of my bulge. Shan just chuckled and said he was flattered I liked what I saw. For some reason I wasn't really embarrassed, we knew each other really well. What did surprise me was when he reached out and stroked my chest with his fingertips. I knew immediately that something new was happening. My dick throbbed and strained harder against those shorts. I didn't hesitate and returned the touch by placing my hand on his forearm. In one move he threw the towel to the floor and straddled me, pinning me to the mattress.
I suddenly felt his weight on my groin. He shifted a little so his balls sat just above the top of my shorts. The feeling of my skin must have done the trick for him too because I could feel his cock rise and balls tighten where they sat just below my navel. My cock was now trapped under the fabric but between his ass cheeks too. My desire and arousal were peaking and I could feel pre cum oozing to the end of my shaft. Shan placed his forearm across my chest to pin me down then leaned forward to lick my neck. My hands were shaking as I caressed his back and slowly moved my left hand onto his ass. Touching that firm hairy mound was electrifying.
I wasn't really sleepy yet, we had gone to a movie and then to the Y for a workout, and I was still a little jazzed. The old 1920's building didn't have AC either, so we held the session to 30 minutes and left without showering because it was closing time. I hadn't intended to spend the night at Shan's, but the AC was out at home. His house didn't have AC at all, but the basement was cooler than outside. So, I phoned my folks to let them know I wouldn't be home. When we got to his house there was a note from his folks that the younger kids were crabby and they had gone to stay at a relatives house who had AC. Shan was the oldest, he and I graduated a year earlier in 1986, and I was at his house a lot. Everyone being gone was kind of nice, otherwise I would have felt like I had to wear a shirt to sleep in because of his younger siblings, and my usual spot being here in the family room any of them could easily walk in. It wasn't much longer until Shan was finished with his shower.
His room was in the basement too and I expected him to just go on in to bed. But I wasn't real surprised either when he appeared around the corner from the hall in his bath towel. He had brought me a glass of water in case I was thirsty in the night. He set the water down on the side table and crawled onto the mattress facing me, his feet at my head. This was a usual way we had conversations about life and we began to talk. A few minutes went by and I yawned. Shan started to get up and leave the room, but his towel fell off in the process.
We had seen each other naked all the time. But for some reason this time was different. The moonlight was now shining in a bit and the silhouette of his body sent a shiver down my spine. Shan was the more athletic of the two of us. Just shy off 6' he had played football all four years, and still worked out five times harder than I did. His chest was honed, his ass was amazing. His chest wasn't hairless, mostly fuzzy between his pecs, and a fantastic treasure trail running down his abs. As he turned back to grab the towel it was obvious that my old shorts were not hiding my instantaneous erection.
I turned slightly to minimize his view of my bulge. Shan just chuckled and said he was flattered I liked what I saw. For some reason I wasn't really embarrassed, we knew each other really well. What did surprise me was when he reached out and stroked my chest with his fingertips. I knew immediately that something new was happening. My dick throbbed and strained harder against those shorts. I didn't hesitate and returned the touch by placing my hand on his forearm. In one move he threw the towel to the floor and straddled me, pinning me to the mattress.
I suddenly felt his weight on my groin. He shifted a little so his balls sat just above the top of my shorts. The feeling of my skin must have done the trick for him too because I could feel his cock rise and balls tighten where they sat just below my navel. My cock was now trapped under the fabric but between his ass cheeks too. My desire and arousal were peaking and I could feel pre cum oozing to the end of my shaft. Shan placed his forearm across my chest to pin me down then leaned forward to lick my neck. My hands were shaking as I caressed his back and slowly moved my left hand onto his ass. Touching that firm hairy mound was electrifying.
