Ronny shifted on the bed so his back was against the wall. His left arm was under the blankets and his right arm held the tablet between us. I glanced at him and he was watching my reaction.
I offered a half smile and let my right hand find my growing cock. At first, I just watched with my hand rolling around on the tip of my dick. I didn’t know what was okay in a situation like this so I figured less was more.
There was a gorgeous blonde woman spread on the ground with a petite red-head eating her out. The blonde had a dildo that she was working in the dripping pussy of the red-head.
But, even more interesting than the two women were all the guys. They started out rubbing themselves but as the women appeared to be close to climax, the guys seemed to get bolder. One guy reached over and grabbed both of the dicks next to him and started stroking them. The two receivers seemed a bit shocked but then both leaned back in their chairs and enjoyed the unsolicited hand job. Another guy on the other side of the circle slid off his chair and between the legs of his friend, and took the hard cock into his mouth. I was equally turned on by the guys as by the girls and didn’t know where to look.
“ Have you ever tried that?” Ronny asked quietly.
“ Which part?” I hadn’t really tried any of it. My only sexual experiences had been on the couch in my ex-girlfriend’s basement and they didn’t include any of the things I was witnessing.
“ With the guys.” What? I assumed he was asking if I’d ever watched two girls together, or maybe if I’d ever gone down on a girl but he was talking about what the guys were doing.
“ No. Have you?” I tore my eyes away from the screen long enough to look at Ronny. He was watching me but quickly looked back down at the screen.“
Once. It was okay.” I tried not to let the shock show on my face. He wasn’t gay…was he? No, definitely not. He always had hot chicks all over him. Maybe it was just an experimental thing?
“ Do you want to?” he asked quietly.
“ Um, you mean, jack off each other?” I couldn’t believe I was saying the words but I was starting to get curious. I wasn’t gay but if he’d done it before and it wasn’t a big deal, then it seemed safe enough to try.
“ Well, yeah. I mean, if you want to. It’ll definitely warm you up,” he chuckled. “It’s no big deal.
It’ll probably just help us fall asleep faster.” Well, that seemed unlikely. Just thinking about him touching me had my whole body on full alert. I didn’t think I’d sleep for days but I wasn’t going to make a big deal out of it. We were consenting adults and neither of us were in exclusive relationships so what was the harm?
“ Okay, if you want,” I said nonchalantly, as if we were talking about where to pick up lunch.
Ronny scooted a bit closer so we were thigh to thigh. His huge, hard thigh next to my slim, smooth one. I shaved my whole body for swimming and wondered if he was imagining me as a woman as he made contact with my skin. I pulled my sweats and underwear down to my knees so there was full access and I realized he had done the same. He moved his hand slowly to my stomach, dragging his fingers to the tip of my dick. My breath hitched as he rubbed his thumb over the tip of my head. His motions were slow and gentle as he became more confident in what we were doing.
Knowing this was a reciprocal experiment, I moved my left hand into his lap and was shocked to feel how thick he was. I’d seen him changing plenty of times and knew he had nothing to be ashamed of but in my hands, he felt enormous. He was thick enough that I could barely wrap my whole fist around his girth. His length was slightly shorter than mine but he was almost twice as thick. I tentatively pushed down and then pulled all the way up to his head, bringing his foreskin up with me. I was circumcised so I’d never ‘worked with’ foreskin before but the quiet moan that I heard when I rolled my palm over his head, assured me that I was doing it right. We both kept our eyes on the screen but my mind was split between the huge, hot shaft under my fingers and the firm grip stroking my cock.
I didn’t realize I was thrusting into his fist until his other hand slipped under the blankets and grabbed my balls. He rolled them around in his hand and tugged them away from my base while I fucked him. I was so caught up in my own pleasure that I almost forgot about him. I leaned up on one elbow and let my mouth find his dick. I wasn’t planning to give him a blow job but I wanted to make sure he enjoyed himself as much as I was…and that was the one way I knew he’d feel good. He pushed into my hungry mouth with full force. I gagged a bit but held on. I hadn’t thrown up since I was a kid so I knew I could relax my throat enough to take a bit more of him.
While I lubed up his shaft with my lips and tongue, he increased the speed of his wrist. I shifted my weight so I was straddling his right knee. Bent over to try to get him deeper into my mouth,
I felt the tension of my balls that signaled an orgasm. I didn’t want to stop but I couldn’t focus on us both so I sat up and let him drain the cream from my body. I shot my load onto his chest while he used some of the moisture to lube me up even more. I sat on his knee for a minute while the full waves of ecstasy rolled off of me.
As soon as I was able to catch my breath, I leaned down and took him in my mouth again.
Having come so hard must have relaxed my jaw and throat a bit because he was almost completely buried in my mouth when he grabbed my hair and pushed me even deeper onto him.
I gagged a bit by his force but it wasn’t enough to be really uncomfortable. I think the vibrations of my throat contracting pushed him into his own orgasm because I could feel his hot seed pouring down my throat. I held my breath until he was fully emptied and then he slipped out of my mouth.
I collapsed onto the bed next to him and closed my eyes. I wasn’t sure how that had just happened but I definitely felt relaxed enough to fall asleep.
“ So, are you still cold?” he asked as I turned onto my side, with my back to him. At some point, I’d kicked off my pants so my lower body was naked.
“ Nope. You?”
“ I’m good. Do you think you can fall asleep now?”
“ Mmm hmmm.”
“ Me too.” He leaned slightly into my body. I knew he was completely naked but it didn’t bother me. He didn’t kiss me or try to cuddle. It’s not like we were a couple or anything. We are just straight friends that needed to let off some steam and were able to help each other relax. I slept better that night than I had in months and I was suddenly looking forward to the cold New England nights to come.
A Family Christmas
No one said a word when Kyle bought the book about subliminal messages. No one noticed when he started reading about hypnosis. No one mentioned anything when he started bringing home books about post hypnotic suggestions, or about conditioning.
No one thought anything of it, because that's what Kyle was. He was just a nerdy kid, always spending his money on new books, always staying after school to do extra reading in the library. He was his high school valedictorian; everyone had known that was going to happen since grade school. When he got in to Harvard, no one was surprised. Kyle had everything he needed to succeed. Everything he ever wanted.
Except a girlfriend.
At first, the family assumed he was gay, and just not ready to tell anyone about it. Every family gathering, they waited for him to come out, ready to be supportive and tell him it was okay. His mother forgave the pictures on his walls, the girls in various states of undress, the fetish models and the strangely titled pornography he displayed on his shelf. She assumed he was overcompensating.