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Jeff's Surprising Senior Year
Jeff began his teen years like many other guys, with his cock in his hand. and a puddle of cum on his belly. After that first climax, Jeff was a devoted masturbator. Like many others, Jeff soon found a friend to share in the pleasure. Jeff and his friend Robbie regularly had jack off sessions, working their own dicks and sometimes jacking each other.
The next year, at the age of fourteen, Jeff's life was forever changed. It happened when his parents went off for the weekend, and he spent two days with his aunt and uncle. Their son, Brandon, was seventeen. Despite the three years difference, Jeff and Brandon got along well together. Brandon was vain with a good physique, and used any reason to take off his shirt. Jeff was pleased to see him shirtless but was not fully conscious of the reason that Brandon's naked chest thrilled him so.
After dinner and some television, the two cousins retired upstairs to Brandon's room. True to form, Brandon pulled off his shirt and said, "I always work out some before bed."
Branson pulled barbells out from under the bed. He worked his arms, shoulders, and chest while Jeff's dick grew harder and harder.
Brandon stood in front of the mirror, and fished for a compliment. "How do I look?"
Jeff replied, "You look great, especially your arms."
Brandon came over to him, flexed his bicep, and said, "Give it a feel."
Wide eyed, Jeff took both his hands and embraced Brandon's bulging muscle while his rock hard cock strained in his pants.
There were two single beds, one on each wall. About five minutes after the lights went out, Brandon called from across the room, "Jeff, I pulled a muscle with those barbells. Can you give me a massage?"
Brandon wanted more than a massage, and soon his real goal was accomplished as he and Jeff laid naked side by side on Brandon's bed. Jeff's fingers were wrapped around Brandon's rigid cock and he was slowly jacking it. Brandon was doing the same to Jeff.
Brandon's dick was bigger than Robbie's. It was thicker and longer and felt so hard to Jeff.
After a few minutes, Brandon said, "Blow me."
Jeff confessed that he didn't know how. Brandon said he would show him, and he raised up on one elbow, lowered his head, and took Jeff's erection into his warm wet mouth.
For Jeff, the heavens opened and trumpets blared. Nothing in his earthly existence was equal to the pleasure he was feeling. He emitted a quiet moan. Brandon sucked on Jeff's cock and then moved his wet lips up and down the shaft at times taking it all until his nose was in Jeff's pubic hair.
After a minute, Brandon laid back down and said to Jeff, "Now it's your turn."
Jeff crawled between Brandon's legs and positioned himself above his cousin's beautiful cock. He wet his lips and opened his mouth wide. He slowly lowered his head, taking more and more of Brandon's thick manhood into his mouth until it hit the back of his throat. There were inches left, but Jeff could take no more. He sucked it and moved his head up and down, trying to emulate what Brandon had done before.
Jeff sucked and licked and sucked some more. He was not reluctant or timid. He was joyous and enthusiastic. He loved a dick in his mouth. He loved sucking cock. It was as pleasurable doing it as receiving it. Soon, the two switched places, and Brandon again sucked on Jeff's dick.
The pleasure overwhelmed Jeff and he knew his climax was near. He warned Brandon. His cousin relinquished Jeff's cock and said, "I'll eat yours if you eat mine." and he returned to Jeff's dick and sucked some more. Jeff gave himself up to Brandon's mouth and soon cried out as he filled his cousin's mouth with cum.
Jeff's climax was the best he had ever experienced, but it did not diminish Jeff's arousal or passion. He returned to Brandon's cock and eagerly sucked it, looking forward to the reward that Brandon had offered. When it came, Jeff savored it in his mouth before swallowing. As he laid beside Brandon when it was all over, Jeff felt proud and accomplished. He had pleasured his muscled cousin, made him moan, and brought him to climax. That evening Jeff became a committed cocksucker.
It was inevitable. Jeff used his new found skills when he met again with Robbie. They were in Jeff's room, with their pants off, laying back on the bed with their feet on the floor, jacking each other's dicks.
It was a simple, "I'm going to make you feel good." Then Jeff knelt before Robbie, licked his shaft from balls to head, and then took the dick into his mouth.
Robbie's response was "Oh, Fuck!" as his arms reached out to Jeff and held his shoulders. Robbie let out a series of soft moans as Jeff served his best friend. After a few minutes, Jeff released the dick, causing Robbie to say, "Don't stop."
Jeff said nothing. Then he crawled up onto Robbie's body, his knees on each side of Robbie's chest, Jeff's hard dick laying at Robbie's throat. Robbie's face showed concern. His eyes were questioning. He didn't know what was happening. Then Jeff took his hard cock and put it on Robbie's closed lips. Jeff moved his cock back and forth, wetting them with his precum. Robbie's eyes now showed worry. This was unexpected, and Robbie was trying to process what Jeff was asking him to do. Then Robbie closed his eyes, and his lips opened the slightest bit. Jeff put his dickhead on the lips. They opened slowly, and as they opened, Jeff slid the head of his cock in the opening.
Robbie lay frozen with his lips open and Jeff's dick head in his mouth. Jeff moved his hips and the dick went in several inches, then he pulled back. It was as if Jeff was fucking Robbie's mouth. Jeff did this three times. Then Robbie opened his eyes, lifted his head off the bed and sucked Jeff's cock into his mouth. Now it was Robbie doing the work, sucking Jeff's dick. After three or four times, Robbie released Jeff's dick, looked up at his best friend and gave a big smile. He had tasted cock and he liked it.
The two friends ended the afternoon naked on the bed, head to toe, both with a dick in their mouths and cum in their stomachs.
With both Brandon and Robbie eager to play, Jeff had his hands full (and his mouth) for most of his high school years. It was less so in his senior year. By then Brandon was attending college out of town, and Robbie got a girlfriend who loved to fuck. Jeff took what he could get from his two suck buddies and supplemented his diminished sex life with his imagination. He fantasized about various guys at school, undressing them in his mind, wondering about the size of their cocks.
By now, Jeff was six feet tall and 165 pounds. He was naturally thin, but he had added some muscle using barbells he got from his cousin Brandon. He had brown hair and eyes and an above average cock when he compared himself to the naked guys in the locker room. He played tennis well and loved to shoot hoops in pickup games. His strongest attribute was his mind. He did well in class and had a high-grade point average.
During the second week of English Lit, the teacher divided the class into groups of two and assigned each group a research project that required an oral presentation. Jeff was paired with a boy named Chad. They had never spoken to each other, but Jeff knew of Chad. He was one of the guys around school that caught Jeff's eyes and caused a stir in his pants. Chad was the star wide receiver on the football team. He ran like a cheetah and jumped like a gazelle and never missed catching the ball.
At first hearing of his assigned partner, Jeff was excited and then was immediately depressed. Not knowing Chad, Jeff fell back on stereotypes and expected an arrogant and ignorant jock expecting Jeff to do all the work. From their first word, he was surprised. Chad was considerate and intelligent. Their project turned out to be a fully cooperative effort, each making valuable contributions. They earned an A, and the teacher told them privately that theirs was the best in the class.
For Chad, their successful endeavor was the initiation of a friendship. It began as Jeff carried his lunch tray through the school cafeteria and he saw Chad waving him over to his table. Soon Chad was picking up Jeff in the mornings for school. At times Chad would call Jeff at night presumably about English homework but actually as an excuse to talk. And talk these two could. They were both funny and light-hearted and always laughing. Chad called Jeff his English Buddy. It soon became Buddy, and finally became Bud.
Being friends with Chad was a physical experience as well. He was fond of slapping Jeff on the back when he came up to him in the hallway. Also, at times he would put his hand on Jeff's shoulder, pull their bodies together, drop his head and his voice, and say something as if they were sharing a secret.
Besides all the positive attributes of his new friend's personality, Chad was drop dead gorgeous. Six feet two with dark hair, strong cheekbones, a square jaw above a thick neck, a great smile, and a muscled athletic body that radiated strength and power. Jeff was enchanted. He felt fortunate that he had a new found friend, but it was both a blessing and a curse. Jeff desired Chad in his own special secret way, and it hurt because this handsome jock beside him every day was unobtainable. Jeff dealt with his dilemma with his hand. When Jeff jacked his dick at night and fantasized about sucking cock, Chad's image replaced those of Robbie or Brandon.
Chad was a teaser, and Jeff got it often. Teasing between men can be a form of aggression and competition but just as often it can be a disguised expression of affection. Chad's teasing of Jeff was the latter. Chad knew his intention, and Jeff received the teasing with the same understanding. Chad seemingly thought of sex as much as Jeff, but it was a different variety. He was always pointing out some girl with big boobs or long legs. Jeff played along and participated in the game.
Chad liked to convey how much sex he was getting, but he never mentioned names or specifics. One day, in jest, he said to Jeff, "Boy, what a weekend. Can I wear my knob down by fucking too much?"
Jeff laughed in response.
On a Monday morning, Chad put his hand on Jeff's shoulder, pulled him close, and in his conspiratorial manner, asked quietly, "Did she squeal when you stuck that big cock of yours in her? Or did you settle for a blow job?"
Jeff laughed and gave his standard answer "I am a gentleman, and gentlemen don't kiss and tell."
One Wednesday Chad said, "Man, I couldn't wait until Saturday. Last night I had to do it." He made a motion with his hand as if jacking off." Jeff didn't respond. Chad said, "What, no comment. I bet you do a little jerky jerky yourself. You probably did it this morning in the shower."
Jeff had done just that, wanking his cock as he fantasized about Chard. "How did he know?" thought Jeff as he blushed. His face and ears turned red. Chad noticed the blush and jumped on it for a tease.
"Haa, I can tell you did it. You fucked your fist. I bet you do it every day." He laughed. For the rest of the day, Chad changed Jeff's name to "Daily" much to the confusion of all their friends.
It was January and the first day back in school after the holidays. Chad picked Jeff up and they talked about college for the coming year. Chad knew Jeff was smart and had lots of choices, but Jeff had decided to go to State because of the cost. Jeff asked about Chad's choices, and Chad mentioned that he was talking to several schools about playing football for them.
Jeff was changing for P.E. For physical education class, students wore school-issued gym shorts and shirts. As Jeff was changing, he received a familiar slap on the back. It was Chad. He had been exempted from P.E. because of football during the fall term, but now he was in P.E., and he took the locker next to Jeff.
For all the lustful daydreams Jeff had had for Chad, he had never seen him naked. Now Chad was standing next to him stripping. Jeff was always a "looker" in the locker room, but he was very discreet. He did his best this day to get an eyeful of Chad's body without causing notice. What he saw only confirmed his opinion that Chad was a perfect specimen of a masculine male. Chad had powerful arms, a well-developed chest, a visible six-pack of muscles on his stomach, muscled thighs and calves. He had short hair on his forearms and his legs, and hairy armpits, but his chest and stomach were clean and smooth.
Like Jeff, students usually switched their trousers for gym shorts, keeping on their underwear. Chad said to Jeff, "I like to wear a jock when I exercise." as he slid his underwear down and stepped out of it. A bolt of electricity seemed to shoot through Jeff's body. Despite his countless fantasies, he had never laid eyes on Chad's cock until now. It was magnificent even if soft. It was a long even tube with a large head that hung several inches below his ball sack.
That day, the teacher led the class in exercises, and then let the students play volleyball for the second half of the class. No time was given for showering, and students typically toweled off, changed clothes, and went on to their next class.
Chad was chatty and the two friends stood facing each other. Chad pulled off his shirt and was drying perspiration off his body with a towel as he talked of English class, college basketball, and several other topics. Jeff was attentive with his eyes directed to Chad's face, but they dropped to watch Chad rub the towel across his pecs. Jeff raised his eyes back to Chad's face but a moment later his eyes dropped again to see the towel rubbing the sweat off Chad's left arm. It was not just a glance. It was a long stare. Chad continued to talk and Jeff uttered interjections to assure Chad that he was listening, but his eyes remained on Chad's body.
Chad knew that all the guys looked around. They are looking at how they compare. They are sizing up the competition, so to speak, but Jeff's prolonged stares seemed to be something more. Chad purposefully moved the towel lower to his stomach to see if Jeff's eyes would follow, and they did. Next Chad took his free hand and moved it across his pec and then lingered to finger his nipple. He saw Jeff's eyes widen.
Chad dropped his own eyes to Jeff's crotch. It was clear from the bulge that Jeff's hard dick was straining against the restriction of his shorts. Chad realized that Jeff was aroused. Chad was proud of his body, and it pleased him to think that guys admire it. This was different. His best friend was turned on by it. He was surprisingly pleased that he could have such an effect on his friend by merely standing shirtless before him.
Chad decided to exercise this power and play along as if he was unaware of Jeff's excitement. Chad raised his arm and wiped his armpit. It was just an excuse to bend his forearm and flex his bicep. He sensed Jeff's excitement. Then he put his nose to his pit, sniffed, and said to Jeff that his deodorant was still working.
The real fun began when Chad dropped his jockstrap and stepped out of it. He toweled his front before taking the towel to his backside, leaving his dick and balls in full view of Jeff's staring eyes. Then Chad looked around to make sure no one was near, took a step closer to Jeff, and said quietly, "Let me tell you about my weekend."
"I'm on my first date with this girl, and we go to my special parking spot. Hell, it only took one kiss and I had my hand on her boob. By the second kiss, I had her bra off. My hand went for her crotch but she moved it away. I tried again. The same thing. Then to my surprise, she puts her hand in my lap. She's rubbing my hard cock through my jeans. I thought, hell, if she wants to feel it, I will help her, so I undo my belt and push my pants to my ankles. Damn, she grabbed my Willie as soon as it was free. I wanted her to suck it, but she wouldn't, so I had to be happy with you know what. "
At his point Chad takes his dick in his hand and jacks it four times while Jeff just stares big-eyed.
Then Chad said, "Fuck, all this talk is making me hard. Look at it." Chad did not have to direct Jeff's eyes to his stiffing dick. Jeff's eyes had not left it since Chad dropped his jock.
Jeff said, "It's out of control. You're going to have to tame that monster."
Chad responded with "It looks like you have the same problem."
Jeff looked down and saw how his hard cock was clearly tenting in his shorts. That broke the hypnotic spell that Chad's body had put on Jeff, and the two friends dressed and went on to class. However, It did not stop Chad from thinking about what had happened and its meaning.
Driving Jeff home after school, they stopped for sodas, and Chad suggested he show Jeff his favorite parking spot. It was two acres of undeveloped hand on the edge of a neighborhood. A dirt road led to a clearing. The two friends got out of the car and leaned against the front fender and finished their drinks. Chad said he had to pee. He took a few steps toward a tree before stopping, unbuckling his jeans to free himself, and letting it flow. Jeff heard the steady stream hitting the leaves on the ground.
The peeing stopped, but Chad continued to stand there with his back to Jeff. He turned his head to speak to Jeff. "I'm always getting a hard on, like in P.E. today. And like right now." Then Chad turned around and faced Jeff, sporting a full erection.
It was as glorious as Jeff had always imagined. It was long and thick with a large head and was pointing straight at Jeff. The next 60 seconds was a rollercoaster of emotions for him. The first high was his excitement of seeing the cock he dreamed of sucking.
Next was a plunge into the pit of despair when he heard Chad's next words. "I saw you looking at my body in P.E. today. It was more than admiration. You were turned on. I saw it in your eyes and in your pants."
Jeff thought, "Fuck! He knows." Chad had seen past Jeff's guise as a straight dude. Even worse, it was Jeff's own fault by his own stupid behavior that morning. But Jeff's emotions changed again with Chad's next few sentences.
Chad said, "You used a phrase this morning that I liked. You said I had to `Tame that monster.' You are right. But I am hoping you will do it for me."
Jeff thought, "Holy Shit. Now he is offering me his dick." It was what Jeff wanted, what he fantasized about, and he was not going to let his opportunity pass, whatever the consequences.
Jeff walked forward, reached out and took the beautiful tool in his hand. It was hard as a rock but soft to the touch. He could feel its girth. Jeff lowered himself to his knees, directed Chad's dick toward his open mouth, and took as much as he could. Chad gasped as Jeff's warm wet mouth enveloped Chad's cock.
Sucking cock was not something new to Jeff. He had pleasured both Robbie and Brandon countless times. Jeff was determined to give Chad the blowjob of his life. He sucked. He worked his tongue and lips. His head bobbed up and down the shaft. He slid his wet tongue from the ball sac to the tip and back down again. He took each ball into his mouth. As Jeff's mouth did its work, his hands explored the body before him. He held the muscled thighs, felt the ripple of muscles on Chad's stomach. His wandering hands found their way up to the beautiful pecs that spanned Chad's chest.
Chad was nearly delirious with the pleasure his best friend was giving him. He expressed it with gasps and moans. His hands found his buddy and held his shoulders. He was getting close and instinctively began to move his hips with short but gentle movements in Jeff's mouth. When his climax came, he declared it with "Oh! Oh! Oh!" with each exclamation accompanying a shot of cum hitting the back throat of his best buddy.
Jeff held Chad's dick in his mouth as it softened. Finally, Chad said he had to quit. He was too sensitive. Chad looked down at Jeff and said, "My God. That was unbelievable." Jeff knew he had accomplished his goal.
The two friends walked side by side slowly back to the car. Chad stopped, turned to Jeff, saying, "Man, that was more than I expected. I was just hoping for a handjob."
Jeff looked into Chad's eyes and said with sincerity "I liked it."
Chad kept Jeff's gaze and said, "Can we do it again? I like it and you like it. It can be something that two friends enjoy. Just a secret between two buddies?"
Jeff responded, "Yes, we can. I agree."
Chad put his hand on Jeff's shoulder in his familiar manner and they walked to the car. About thirty minutes after Chad dropped Jeff off at his house, Jeff's phone rang. It was Chad.
"What's up," Jeff asked.
Chad, speaking in a hesitant voice said, "I've been thinking about this afternoon." Jeff was concerned that Chad was having regrets. Chad went on and asked, "Did you get off?"
Jeff said "Right now I am naked on my bed with a puddle of cum on my stomach."
With an upbeat tone of voice, Chad said, "Good. Bye." and he hung up.
The next morning Chad came to pick up Jeff for school. The first words Jeff said as he got into the car was "There'll be no one at my house this afternoon until six."
Chad smiled at Jeff and replied "We are both thinking the same thing."
That afternoon after school, Jeff led Chad upstairs to his bedroom. Chad undid his pants, pushed them down to his ankles, and sat on the bed with his legs spread apart, ready for Jeff's mouth.
Jeff shook his head side to side and said "I want more than that. Take off your clothes."
Chad stripped off his clothes, saw Jeff standing there fully dressed, and said "You too."
Soon Chad laid on the bed with his legs spread. His hard dick lay against his stomach with a bead of pre-cum on the tip anticipating the pleasure ahead. Jeff, naked too, crawled between Chad's legs and sat back upon his heels. Jeff took one hand and cupped Chad's ball sac. With the other, he held the base of Chad's cock and then he lowered his head and Chad's shaft disappeared from view inch by inch.
Chad moaned "Oh, My God."
Jeff sucked and licked and sucked some more. He reached back and found his own tool, hard and hanging between his legs. Jeff worked his own dick with his hand as he sucked on his best friend's manhood. To Jeff it was more wonderful than the day before. Jeff's hand left his dick and journeyed up Chad's body until he found Chad's powerful chest. Soon Jeff's tongue followed his hand and found hard erect nipples. He flicked them with his tongue before sucking them between his lips, and Chad expressed his approval with a moan. Then Jeff returned to Chad's dick and his hand returned to his cock.
Like before, when Chad's climax is near he moves his hips. Today he was lifting his hips off the bed, taking short strokes in Jeff's mouth. Jeff cupped Chad's balls and found the sac pulled high and tight against his body, ready to unload. The cum came with a loud cry. Jeff swallowed twice.
Jeff released the softening dick and sat back on his heels. He had pulled on his dick off and on during the suck session, and now he was earnest in getting off. He jacked his dick rapidly while looking at Chad. Chad rose on his elbows to watch.
He gave encouragement. "Jack that cock." Then he said "Shoot it on me."
Jeff raised to his knees and emptied his balls, squirting four streams of cum, hitting Chad's chest, stomach, and cock.
Chad smiled with approval and said "Nice load."
Jeff smiled and bent over. He ate his cum off his buddy's body, sucking it up and licking him clean.
Jeff's image of Chad was as the school stud. He was the football hero who fucked the prettiest girls. His conversation seemed to confirm it. When Chad talked about it, Jeff envisioned Chad, atop some girl, his hips moving and his ass cheeks clenching as he drove his dick deep into her pussy. To Jeff, Chad was the perfect masculine male, and such men fuck. It was their nature. They were made that way. What was a dick for but to penetrate.
These thoughts were the reason Jeff found himself standing in the produce section of the grocery story handling the cucumbers. He had held Chad's cock so he knew its girth, and Jeff found the right size. Afterwards he bought lube at the drugstore. Jeff intended Chad to fuck him. Jeff had a virgin ass, and he was using his veggie dildo to get ready.
Naked on his back he put the lubed cucumber on his closed hole. He pushed and it did not yield. He pushed again but harder and he felt pain but he persisted. That afternoon Jeff worked his hole, fucking himself, pulling it out, and entering again. He knew that some guys got pleasure from being fucked. He did not seem to be one of those. There was no pleasure, but it was tolerable. His intention was not pleasure. It was an unselfish desire to please and pleasure his friend. Jeff did not attach a word to his motivation although others more self-aware might call it love.
It happened two days later. Chad was undressing when Jeff slipped into the bathroom to secretly lube his hole. Soon he was on his knees between Chad's spread legs doing those wondrous things to Chad's hard cock with his mouth. Jeff moved up, putting a foot on each side of Chad's hips. Jeff raised his own and positioned Chad's big tool at his hole, and slowly sat down, taking Chad completely.
Both of them were surprised. Chad had never had his dick in an ass. The sensation was terrific and he exclaimed "Fuck!"
Jeff was surprised at the ease he took Chad's rod. Furthermore, it felt wonderful to have his bottom stuffed with a big hard dick. First of all, flesh against flesh was superior to a cucumber, but it was also Jeff's self-training and the position he chose. But finally, and ultimately it was because it was Chad's dick that was inside him.
Jeff rose up and down, essentially fucking himself with Chad's cock. The feeling was great for Jeff, and he could see it was the same for Chad, who lay there with his mouth opened in wonder. Next Jeff sat down and began to rock, moving back and forth on Chad's stomach. Again, Jeff was surprised by the pleasure. The movement was doing something inside him. It was rubbing something or hitting something. Whatever, it was a sexual stimulation he had never experienced.
As Jeff rocked, Jeff's stiff cock moved forward and back against Chad's stomach. Chad took Jeff's dick and held it. As Jeff fucked himself, he was also jacking his own cock in Chad's hand.
At this point, Chad took control. He told Jeff to lay down and hold him. He was going to turn over. They threw their weight and it worked but awkwardly. Chad's dick stayed in Jeff but just barely. Chad, with his strength, repositioned Jeff on the bed, and lifted his legs, which raised Jeff's ass and better let Chad's dick find its place again deep inside.
Chad was on his elbows leaning over Jeff, their faces close. Chad said "I've never done this before." Jeff responded with the same words. This made Chad glad.
Chad pulled back but left his dick head just inside Jeff. He said "Do you like this?" and as he spoke those words his dick moved back down and deep into Jeff's bottom.
Jeff said softly "Yes. Do it again."
Chad repeated the movement, and Jeff said "Do it again." As Chad complied, he lowered his face and his lips touched Jeff's. They kissed and Jeff put his arms around Chad's muscular back and held him tight. Jeff felt Chad's tongue pushing on his lips, and he opened them. Chad's tongue went further seeking and finding Jeff's tongue.
No more needed to be said. Chad rose on his arms and began a slow and rhythmic motion with his hips, sending his dick back and forth in Jeff's tunnel. As he fucked his best friend his strokes became shorter but faster. It was his dick and not his brain that now controlled his body. He had never felt anything so wonderful.
Jeff lay there. He was passive, a recipient of Chad's dick. It was what he wanted. He was receiving Chad's full expression of his masculinity. Chad's dick was pounding his ass, rubbing his hole, seeking release. But it was more than psychological. Jeff was feeling it physically. He had prepared himself to tolerate a fucking, but the pleasure was there. Whatever Chad's dick was doing in his hole, it was sending sensations throughout his whole body. Jeff's dick was rock hard and drippling pre-cum as never before.
Chad came with a yell and four powerful thrusts, moving Jeff forward on the mattress. Jeff was elated knowing that each thrust was a stream of cum inside him. After his ejaculation Chad still moved his cock but slower and finally came to a stop. Jeff looked up and saw Chad smiling and breathing heavily.
Then he felt Chad's hand on his cock. Chad had just had the best fuck of his life, and his best friend below him was responsible. He wanted to give back as much as he could. He jacked Jeff's cock. Chad's fucking had taken Jeff to the point of climax and it only took four strokes of Chad's hand to cause Jeff's cock to spew cum into the air landing on his chest and stomach.
Soon Chad withdrew his softening dick and laid down beside Jeff, their bodies touching. They were both in that post-coitus bliss where they were content and affectionate and all was right in the world. Chad was on his side looking at Jeff as Jeff laid on his back looking at the ceiling.
After a moment, Chad took his index finger and started slowly tracing Jeff's profile. Starting at his hairline, he went down his forehead to his brow. Then he went down the ridge of his nose to Jeff's lips. He lingered a moment there, rubbing his finger back and forth across Jeff's lips before moving his hand away.
Jeff guessed what was on Chad's mind. Jeff said, "The kiss was a surprise."
Chad responded, " It surprised me too, but it seemed to be the right thing to do at the time. All this went a lot further than I ever imagined." Chad paused and said, "I liked it. I liked all of it. Could you tell?"
Jeff turned his face to Chad, chuckled, and said "I could tell, and the evidence is dripping out of my ass right now."
Chad laughed and said, "We'll have to do it again."
Jeff answered back, "Yes, at least until September," referring to the beginning of college when they would head off to different places.
Chad responded, "Oh, I meant to tell you. I considered those out of state offers, but I decided there was a good reason for me to play football for State, so we are both going to the same place. And I requested you as my roommate."
Jeff looked at Chad with glee on his face. Chad leaned over and they kissed. With Jeff's head on Chad's chest and Chad's arm holding Jeff close, they both fell asleep and dreamed of tomorrow.
THE END