My dad was in the living room watching a rerun of Seventh Heaven when I got home, and Steve and my sister were still out. I watched with my dad for a while, and he asked me about my match, and other things at school. We chatted a bit, and then I went to the fridge and got a drink, and went to my room to play video games.
I went in my room, but couldn't lock the door. He would know something was up. So I got the game controller, and sat in my chair facing the tv. But instead of playing games, I switched the input to dvd, and I was watching "Oral Examinations 3," and holding the game controller close to my crotch and rubbing my hard dick through my jeans. If he came in, he wouldn't be able to see the tv, not right away anyway. Eventually I heard him go into his room to go to sleep.
After that I couldn't help myself. I pulled my pants and boxers down around my ankles and started jackin off to the video. I wanted to save up spunk to maybe do some more nasty stuff with Steve when he got back, but it started getting later and later, and I wound up pulling off three wads watching the dvd. By then it was after midnight, and Steve and my sister still weren't home. I was still horny, but exhausted. I lay face down in my bed in just my tee shirt, and fell asleep. I left my smooth white ass uncovered so Steve would see it when he came in.
I heard him came in around two, and I could smell beer on his breath. He went into the bathroom. I could hear him taking a long piss, and then washing his hands. I lay still and prone and pretended to be asleep. He left the light on in the bathroom, and left the door cracked slightly. I could hear him standing near my bed. I listened as he got undressed, his belt buckle unfastening, his jeans and shirt hitting the floor. The room was still and quiet. I could hear his breathing. He was standing near me. He stood for several minutes and then went back to the bathroom.
I dozed off for a minute. Then I felt him gently rubbing my shoulder and whispering in my ear. "Daniel. Daniel, uh, are you awake..."
"Uh huh, what's up..."
"Uh, I dunno, I'm leavin again in the morning... Uh, did you wanna hang out for a while maybe..." He was standing near, wearing just his white briefs and white socks. His dick was hard, pointing sideways.
I sat up in my bed, and pulled the sheet up over my dick. "I dunno... Is that what you wanna do..."
"Yeah I guess so... You wanna watch that movie for awhile maybe?"
"Yeah... Cool," I said.
He said, "Lemme see if I can find it," and started rustling through his stuff.
"It's already in. I was watchin it earlier."
"Haha," he laughed nervously. "That was really cool last night, huh? When we watched together, huh Daniel?" He started up the dvd, right in the middle of a sequence with three dudes getting blown by a pale red head in a cheerleaders outfit.
"Yeah Steve, that was way cool." He pulled down his underpants, and his hard dick sprang out. He stood near my bed and pointed his hard dick at me. He started pumping his dick from the inside, and making it twitch and jump. I sat mesmerized.
He said, "Fuck dude, this is so cool... I really needed this Daniel..." I sat up in bed. He rolled the desk chair close and sat down. He spread his legs wide, and leaned back. His hard meaty dick stuck up past his bellybutton. I could see the line between his legs and the dark hairy crack of his ass below his ball sack.
I reached out and started pumping on his meaty dick, unrolling the foreskin down so the head poked out, and then back up again so it disappeared. I scooted in closer, and continued pumping. He moaned gently. He put his arm on my shoulder, and squeezed gently. I was fascinated by his fleshy uncircumcised dick. I had never really seen one up close before, and I was totally spellbound by the way the head could totally disappear and then roll back out again. It felt warm and pliant, and he used his dick muscles to make it convulse in my grip. His belly was smooth and firm, with a dark trail of hairs up from his abdomen. I rubbed his tight belly, and put my index finger in his shallow bellybutton. He began to rotate gently in his seat.
He began to rub my shoulders and back, firmly. I started pumping harder. His neck and chest were flushed. He was beginning to sweat. His hand was trembling as he began to rub lower down my back. I felt a rush of intense excitement as he began to go lower towards my butt.
I started to moan a little bit too, and shifted around to give him access to my butt area. I closed my eyes and grabbed his dick really hard as he began to rub around my butt. He didn't stick his finger in, although I secretly wanted him to do that. He just rubbed and squeezed all around the area.
He said, "Jack it hard Daniel." I started pulling really fast.
He put his hands behind his head, and watched the video intently. "Faster." My hand was getting tired. "Jack it hard dude... Oh fuck that's nice man... harder... harder..." Damn. I was whipping the shit out of his dick, and he was loving it. On the screen one of the young dudes, a skate punk who looked about 17 but had a huge pink dick, started to squirt in the cheerleader's face. His buddies were high-fivin each other.
"I'm gunna shoot spunk man..." Grunt. Splat. Fuck, that was so wild. He blew spooge all the way over his shoulder, and all over my hands. I was so fuckin hard, I started pumping my own dick, my hands all creamed up with Steve's spunk, and blew another load in about ten seconds.