We were drunk, laughing at anything we said as if it was the funniest joke ever told.
The TV displayed the videos of our trip to Vegas with Clint, Targa, Louise and Tina. We were just posing silly, making faces and pretending to give each other head...totally in public.
And we laughed louder and louder each time we replayed it.
I think we laughed the hardest when one of the guys knelt in front of the other with our tongues out...even louder then when Tina flipped her breast out and began to sword fight or whatever women call it with Louise's breast.
It had been a hard day of tests, nasty bosses, bitchy girl friends and we just needed a release.
By the time I got back with the beer, Kenny had stripped to his jockeys and I followed his example there in the living room of the apartment we shared.
We pulled the couch open so we could lounge while drinking and watching TV.
Kenny answered the door when the pizza delivery came. The guy seemed a bit startled but didn't say anything to seeing him there practically naked at the door.
The gug did eye Kenny when he walked to the kitchen to get the money though. Kenny did have a nice looking ass so I didn't blame him.
But Kenny said "oh yea" as if he forgot he had the money already and returned to the door.
Kenny reached in his jocked and pulled out the money as if it was in his crotch. The guy smiled and said "still warm" which made us both laugh. We had been drinking already.
Kenny turned and pulled his jockeys down revealing his two round cheeks as the guy said goodnight.
I laughed but was glad he kept his jockeys pulled down when he came back to the couch.
It wasn't as if we were modest around each other anyway. We'd been naked even hard around each other over the months we played the roles as crude, horny, crass roommates. But we were in college and that's what we were supposed to do.
And Kenny wiggled his butt at me often .. just as often as I waved my uncut cock at him.
"Never seen one of those before" he told me early on. I pulled the foreskin back and showed him it was actualy the same as he had.
So as I said we weren't modest around each other. And when one of us needed the bedroom we shared, the other would pull the couch open and sleep in the living room. I think I slept in the living room more often then he did.
We finally tired of the video and flipped on the softporn channel. It usually bored me but that night we both seemed interested based on the tent in our shorts.
Kenny ooo'd and ahhh'd over the tits we saw, I agreed of course but admired the butts and pecs let alone the cocks I saw.
Occasionally I would feel comfortable about making comments about the guys around Kenny, often comparing their butts to his.
It was about the time we finished the third pizza, we had a 3 for 1 special at the nearby pizza parlor and had gotten through the second sixpack that I had to drain.
"Leave the door open so you can see this man" Kenny said.
I stood there holding my uncut hose letting loose and glancing at the porn still on the TV. Kenny would turn to me and make comments about the film too. But I wanted to believe he was watching me hold my cock and piss instead.
"Fuck man" Kenny replide whehn I returned to the living room "getting too hard, dont' want you to get too excited" as he turned off the lights. I noticedhis white jockeys had been thrown on the living room.
I new what was going to happen. I shucked my shorts too and immediately got hard knownig we'd be jacking off with our bare legs touching as we had done occasionally before.
The session didnt' seem to last long but then again it did. I mean when we shared a session before, our legs did touch but that night he seemed to pull me closer to him. Our hips touched, our legs not only touched but intertwined and our arms went around each other so our torsos could be closer too.
We didn't talk about it, we just kept maneuvering while we pumped and the closer we got the harder we pumped.
"Shit man sorry gonna" he stuttered before shooting his load all over us both. And mine followed immediately so he had nothing to apologize for.
"Shit man" was all he said.
It felt good laying there practically collapsed against each other, feeling each others puddles of sperm all over us.
I thought I should get up and get a cloth to wipe us down but when I shifted, he tightened his arm around me as if to keep me there. I didn't move..it was comfortable.
Then I heard the sound I had gotten used to in the bedroom we shared. The gentle snoring that had become like the sounds of the ocean's waves.
I reached over and punched a button on the remote. The room was dark.
I shifted, and Kenny shifted too. But we didn't leave the living room. He moved his had to the couch pillows and snuggled.
I could have lay the other way on the cushions against the other couch arm but instead I lay my head against Kenny's smooth round buttocks, available there for me to do just that.
I felt his hand against my head patting it as I drifted off to sleep and hoped we'd be in the same position in the morning, my head, his buttocks, his hand.
And it was.