Dave was jostled awake in the middle of the night, and when he reached to the side, his hand found a bulging mound of cock.
That snapped him awake pretty quick, and he jerked his hand back and tried to sit up in the darkness, but his elbow slid out from under him. He realized he was still drunk from the night before. He looked over at the clock - 3:34 in the AM, so he figured he must have gotten home and passed out for maybe an hour and a half, and he must have gotten a ride from Jeff, and he somehow came in with him and somehow passed out in his bed. And it was his huge dick he'd grabbed a handful of.
Dave had always got this vibe that Jeff kind of liked him, but could never be sure which way this big Italian swung. He'd been part of the gang for years, and he was always scoring the most amazing women. But then when Jeff was drunk, he'd get physically affectionate with Dave. He'd be grabbing his nips or his junk and poke him, and then be draping his big arm around his shoulder and just looking in his eyes and smiling, saying nothing and watching his face redden. Dave would get aroused and Jeff knew it. And then BAM - Jeff was off grabbing the barmaid's tits or something.
As his eyes adjusted to the dark, Dave could make out more of the hulking shape next to him. It was Jeff all right, stripped to his briefs and passed out. And reeking of alcohol -- "Or is that me?" Dave wondered. He was still woozy, and he realized he was also flushed and trembling with lust. He reached out for another handful of Jeff's meat and was startled by how much bigger it had gotten. As he squeezed this heavy boner it swelled up in reply, and Dave rolled about to confront this beast face to face.
He shoved Jeff, trying to rouse him. "Hey. Hey man. Jeff. Are you asleep?" Jeff didn't stir, so Dave buried his face in Jeff lap and exhaled. As he pressed his chin and lips against the swelling mass, he felt the pulse of a heartbeat that briskly swelled Jeff's cock. Dave inhaled the sweaty odor of Jeff's manhood and quickly rubbed his face back and forth over the hardening pipe that was bulging against Jeff's cotton briefs, expanding past the waist back and inching ever closer towards Dave hungry lips.
// More to come if you guys/gals request it.
That snapped him awake pretty quick, and he jerked his hand back and tried to sit up in the darkness, but his elbow slid out from under him. He realized he was still drunk from the night before. He looked over at the clock - 3:34 in the AM, so he figured he must have gotten home and passed out for maybe an hour and a half, and he must have gotten a ride from Jeff, and he somehow came in with him and somehow passed out in his bed. And it was his huge dick he'd grabbed a handful of.
Dave had always got this vibe that Jeff kind of liked him, but could never be sure which way this big Italian swung. He'd been part of the gang for years, and he was always scoring the most amazing women. But then when Jeff was drunk, he'd get physically affectionate with Dave. He'd be grabbing his nips or his junk and poke him, and then be draping his big arm around his shoulder and just looking in his eyes and smiling, saying nothing and watching his face redden. Dave would get aroused and Jeff knew it. And then BAM - Jeff was off grabbing the barmaid's tits or something.
As his eyes adjusted to the dark, Dave could make out more of the hulking shape next to him. It was Jeff all right, stripped to his briefs and passed out. And reeking of alcohol -- "Or is that me?" Dave wondered. He was still woozy, and he realized he was also flushed and trembling with lust. He reached out for another handful of Jeff's meat and was startled by how much bigger it had gotten. As he squeezed this heavy boner it swelled up in reply, and Dave rolled about to confront this beast face to face.
He shoved Jeff, trying to rouse him. "Hey. Hey man. Jeff. Are you asleep?" Jeff didn't stir, so Dave buried his face in Jeff lap and exhaled. As he pressed his chin and lips against the swelling mass, he felt the pulse of a heartbeat that briskly swelled Jeff's cock. Dave inhaled the sweaty odor of Jeff's manhood and quickly rubbed his face back and forth over the hardening pipe that was bulging against Jeff's cotton briefs, expanding past the waist back and inching ever closer towards Dave hungry lips.
// More to come if you guys/gals request it.