Spencer didn't expect any of what happened. He had tossed his books on the desk, stripped down to his tiny jockey shorts and trotted to the bathroom as usual after coming home from classes.
His sister pounded on the door and yelled she had to go somewhere. Spencer didn't care of course but it was normal to tell other family members such things.
His hand was full of his thick, hard cock at the time too and he was trying to relax enough to empty his bladder.
Another pounding and his Mother yelled she was going to Aunt Edna's for dinner and he was on his own.
Somehow the hard penis allowed urine to flow and then all Spencer could think of was jacking off as soon as he was finished.
He'd leave his bedroom door open since he was the only one home. It aroused him and the hint that someone might silently return and discover him got his mind to create scenarios that enhanced his orgasm.. Perhaps more than one orgasm.
Spencer had been doing the same thing at the same time ofday for years it seemed. Even after high school and his summer enrollment inthe nearby University off campus buildings, he did the same things. His mindand body expected it and it felt good.
He filled his mind with new images as much as he could,imagining guys at the same classes hard, naked and wanting what he wanted. TheInternet provided assistance but Spencer usually saved that for late at nightways to inspire a pre-sleeping orgasm.
The house was silent and holding his jockey shorts, he movednaked down the hall past the door of his absent sister and the bedroom doorwhere his parents slept. His older brother's bed was empty of course. TheMarine was somewhere across the world. Spencer missed him, savoring notes,online conversations and occasional exotic gifts sent.
Spencer cranked up the stereo and began to dance like hedared not do in public. Every part of his body could move, every muscle flexedand any manner of pose or gyration he wanted to do he did.
"Hey" the voice he heard but thought it was on the radio atfirst. "HEY BARE BUTT" the voice was even louder and got Spencer to turn.
Reddish blonde short hair, freckled cheeks, a white formfitting tank top and running shorts adorned the laughing figure standing insidehis open bedroom door.
"Keep dancing like that and you're gonna get fucked like abitch!" Tony yelled above the music. Spencer didn't know whether to turn downhis radio, grab his shorts that would cover his boner or all of the above.
Instead and for some unknown reason, the usually modest andconservative Spencer continued to dance wiggling his bare butt toward Tony.
What he didn't expect was Tony's reaction as the boy dovetoward the bed and grabbed Spencer's bare hips pulling them both off the bedonto the floor.
What he didn't expect was the feeling of Tony's musculararms surrounding his bare torso and holding it against him so tight, Spencercouldn't hope to wriggle free.
And what he didn't expect was the feeling of Tony's hardcock pushing between his buttocks.
"It's about time we did this" Tony yelled above the music.He didn't need to yell as his lips were against Spencer's ear. His hands hadturned into pinchers distracting Spencer as his nipples were grasped andtwisted.
He opened his mouth in pain but his mind was distractedagain by the piercing cock that was moving his asslips apart.
And what Spencer didn't expect was the ease with which Tony'shardness moved into him.
"Finally got you bitch" Tony breathed the words this time.
"OK boys you're too old for that" A teacher had yelled atthem as their bodies rolled over and over each other on the grass of thecampus. Tony and Spencer hadn't known each other before the class they shared.
"Can I uh look at your notes?" It was Tony who began thefriendship. They shared notes, comments and jokes from that day on.
"Nice dick man" Tony said as they both changed from shortsto swim wear one day.
"Uh thanks, you too" Spencer was taken by surprise. He hadn'texpected another guy to say that, not even Tony who he had become aware wouldsay and do the oddest things.
"Nice butt too" Spencer said.
"Oh you like butts?" Tony said turning his head as helowered his Speedos from covering his buttocks. "What about yours?" His handpulled Spencer's shorts down. He didn't object.
"Want it fast of slow?" Tony said in his ear. Spencer didn'tknow what to say and except for one Jamboree experimental night, he hadn't hadanother cock in his ass.
It didn't matter since Tony had already begun to fuck atwhatever speed he wanted to while his fingers still tortured Spencer's nipples.
"Hey you got a nice body, pointy nipples, I'm surprised youdon't have a girlfriend" Tony said.
"Not into it" Spencer said automatically then realizing hemight have said the wrong thing added "not now, too busy with school" he added.
"Yea me too" Tony smiled and patted Spencer's cloth coveredbutt and then trotted to jump into the school pool.
They swam together almost daily. They studied and lunched.Tony had a part time job so getting together for a film or night pizza wasrare. Their friendship seemed confined to classes.
"Why aren't you at work?" Spencer said and realized it was astupid question especially since his body was being fucked and tortured at thetime.
"I am working...hard" Tony jammed him hard a few times. It waslike an animal attacking. All Spencer could do was endure and enjoy. His mindthought of videos and pics of other guys who did the same thing they weredoing.
His mind wandered to thinking what his Sister, Mother, Fatheror Brother would say discovering Tony doing to him what Spencer had onlyfantasized possible before.
Would they think Tony was raping him? Would he tell them toleave him alone and then see the look of recognition on their faces realizinghe was gay?
The room was getting hotter. Spencer felt Tony's bodysliding with each move now, lubricated by both of their body sweat.
He felt his supple nipple flesh was twisted and pulledcontinually sending waves of passion through him in between the stabs of pain.
Then it stopped. Tony's fingers remained in place butstopped the torture. Spencer still felt the thickness inside him. He heard Tony'sgasping for breath.
"OK?" Tony's voice was softer but his lips so close Spencerheard it despite the still blaring radio.
He moved and the radio got softer. That was when Spencerknew Tony had moved further away.
But he didn't expect to keep feeling the cock that hadbecome part of the insides of his body.
Spencer looked up at Tony's lower half naked body. He watchedthe broad shouldered boy peel his sweat encased tank top off.
He nodded. He was more than OK. Tony smiled in returnstroking his still hard cock.
Spencer didn't expect his body to respond curling his legsupward not Tony's body kneeling and then moving over him, his cock returning toits stretched open sheathe.