Olly gasped as Chris's fingers wrapped around his solid dick through his sweatpants.
"When was the last time you shot?" Chris asked him as he started to gently stroke him through the fabric.
"A week at least," Olly licked his lips and tugged a little more on Chris's shorts to reveal the lowest part of his friend's stomach, where the skin curved into the base of his cock.
"No time to waste, then," said Chris as he leaned forward with both hands on Olly's hips and pulled his sweatpants down.
The chill air on his exposed, cut cock made Olly gasp again, and he felt a rush of self consciousness as he was put on display. He hadn't trimmed in a while and had made do with light washcloth rubbing to stay clean, so he worried he might smell or look messy. When they were kids in sleeping bags everything had been dark and under the covers, so this was the first time they were properly revealing themselves. But the sight of his cock made Chris smile and there was something in his eyes that looked bright and hungry.
Olly moved quick to even the odds and reached up with both casts, hooking his fingers under the waistband of Chris's shorts and pulled. A thick, elegant cock, it's head half-emerged from the skin around it, bounced out as the waistband fell to Chris's thighs.
Olly was entranced by the sight, much larger than he remembered, of his friend's rapidly swelling dick. Chris's balls sagged behind, shaved bare. His whole body, from the curve of his bare shoulders to the ankles over his athletic socks, was trimmed or naturally clean of hair.
"You should do porn," Olly said without thinking.
Chris laughed, "Not so bad yourself."
Olly blushed, but the tension was broken and Chris made quick work pulling his shorts and Olly's sweatpants off the rest of the way, tossing their clothes aside.
Feeling the freedom of spreading his legs, Olly watched the curve of Chris's spine as he sat on the edge of the bed to kick off his shorts and lean over to slip off his athletic socks. Then he popped back up to kneel over Olly, this time one knee between Olly's legs, his bare ass brushing against Olly's thigh.
"I, uh," Olly started, but he stopped and looked over at his phone. "Hey, Siri," he said, "Change lights to setting four."
Chris raised a sarcastic seductive eyebrow, "Oh my, setting four? What have I got myself into?"
As he spoke, the white lights dimmed to gold, and the television turned on. The backlight went red and the screen displayed the recently played videos from Olly's phone: 'my roommate fucks me when my boyfriend is out', 'hot facials cumpilation', 'college slut double penetration'.
Chris chuckled at the lights and looked around at the screen behind him. As soon as he saw the thumbnails his jaw dropped in mock horror and he looked down at Olly, "You sleazy pervert. You make Siri search for your porn?"
He wasn't sure how to respond to that.
Chris scoffed and slapped Olly's stomach, and then turned and dropped himself beside his friend on the bed, throwing one leg over Olly's and grabbing one dick in each hand. He held tight and started a slow stroke that made Olly's eyes roll back.
"So, what we watchin' then?" Chris asked.
"Fuck, I don't know if I'll last that long."
"Oh, gotta try your new toy then. I promise, it feels amazing."
Chris reached over to get a squirt of lube and the pocket pussy. He wiped off a glob at the entrance of the toy and then gently stroked Olly's dick to spread the slick liquid.
Olly shuddered at the touch. Chris moved his hand to the base of Olly's cock, his fingers wrapping over his balls, and propped the shaft vertically to meet the mouth of the silicone toy. The soft opening was still tight as it stretched over Olly's mushroom cap, and the extra drop of lube pooled around the piss slit and spread as Chris pushed the toy deep down the shaft.
As the toy bottomed out by Chris's hand, Olly felt his hips rise up, trying to get even deeper into the cool plastic tunnel. He looked down and saw that his dick was just long enough for the tip to poke out the other end, glistening with the shiny lube.
"Fuck," was all Olly could say.
"Fuck yeah," Chris replied. "Only good thing about Amazon is anonymous sex toy shopping. This is one of my favourites."
"One of them?" Olly asked. He smiled through a horny haze at his hot friend, feeling his inhibitions draining, trying to imagine what else Chris might have hidden in his backpack.
Chris smirked, his eyes focused on Olly's dick as he eased the toy back up and starting a gentle rhythm that filled the air with soft sucking sounds.
"Are your parents gone all night?" He asked, glancing at Olly.
Olly bit his lower lip and nodded, "Most of it, yeah. They're getting new stock in this month so they stay late and eat at the warehouse."
"No need to stop at round one then," said Chris as he sat up, his left hand's grip tightening on the toy jerking Olly's dick, and his right hand slipped over his friends hip and thigh to his warm balls and then deeper to the skin hidden behind where Chris's fingers could feel Olly's ass muscles clenching at the pleasure.
Olly moaned.
Chris's finger danced lower to circle Olly's tight hole.
The sucking sounds of the toy sped up, and Olly couldn't hold back a moan every time he flexed his hips up to meet Chris's plunging grip. The tickle of a finger tip against his hole was a new experience. Even in his horniest jerk sessions, Olly's hand steered clear, and he was starting to wonder why. Just the hint of penetration was making something deep inside him throb harder, and he found himself releasing a small moan when Chris's finger danced closer to his virgin hole, hoping his friend took the hint to go further without needing him to admit it out loud.
The fingers disappeared from Olly's balls and he opened his eyes to watch Chris slip one digit into the slick toy at the apex of his stroke to capture excess lube, and then as he continue plunging the toy up and down with his left hand he reached back under his desperate friend with the captured lube and with the accuracy of a pro he slipped his finger tip into Olly's ass.
It was too much.
The pulse started deep inside him. His balls twitched. The thick vein along his shaft throbbed. As the toy bottomed out against his pubes, the tip of Olly's cock emerged from the end of the pocket pussy and a thick white streak of cum shot out.
Chris almost didn't notice it and stroked his friend's cock once more as the cum landed against Olly's chin and open lips.
The second blast filled the toy, and as Chris brought it back down again the thick load poured out over the end of the toy and dripped onto his hands as the third shot sprayed out over Olly's chest.
Olly licked the salty liquid from his lips as the orgasm shuddered through him.
Chris's left hand still gripped the toy as more cum flowed out the top, and his right hand cupped his friend's balls and kept his finger up to the first knuckle inside him.
Finally, cum dripping off his chin, Olly came back to reality. He watched Chris slip the toy off his still-hard dick and felt the finger tip leave his twitching hole.
The boys glanced at each other. Small, eager, smirks on their faces.
"What else did you bring?" Olly asked.
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