Morning Rise

By AJAY

Published on Oct 8, 1997

Gay

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Josh lazily awoke in his bed the next morning, and found a naked form snuggled up beside him. It surprised him for a second until he realized this was the dude who had come around looking for the paper money. What he got instead was much more satisfying, and still was if the hardon under the sheets and smile on the sleeping form was any indication. That was something that Josh could never resist, a hardon under the sheets. But he hardly had time to bob his head before being interrupted by someone bursting in the door. "Yo, Josh, are you up yet?" said the dude bounding into the room, "Whoa, who's the dude?" This was Rick, Josh's best friend. He had his own key to Josh's basement and had free reign of the place. Even though he had his own place, no one had the video collection that Josh did. Better still, no one provided the same kind of service as Josh either, afterall that's what best friends are for. "Yo Rico, this is just a paper boy I picked up." "You never just "pick" anyone up." "Heh, yeah, well. Dreamboy here is primed to blow. Want to watch me jack him?" "I'd rather you jack me, but I'll let you have this appetizer before the real fun." With that Josh reached across the bedside table and grabbed the bottle of massage oil he used whenever he wanted to get off. It was the economy size bottle. He smeared some of the lotion on his hand and crawled back under the covers and snuggled up against his sleeping mate. He pulled his boxer shorts down exposing the hard-circumcised penis for Rick to see. By this time Rick had his own pants off and was stroking his meat while watching his best friend play with this dude's dick. It reminded him of the first time that he and Josh got off together, but that was a whole different story. The paperboy didn't realize he had an audience as he began to squirm under Josh's manipulations, awakening to sensuous feelings. With Josh's first strokes, he started moaning and moved his hand down where Josh's lay and started caressing his arm. Even in his drowsy state, his other hand was rubbing through Josh's hair.

The paperboy was breathing heavier and heavier with every stroke. Josh wanted to take that cock into his watering mouth, but he decided not to do that in case his new friend didn't like it in front of others. While one hand continued a slow pumping, the other one searched between wide-flung legs as Josh slid his hand lightly along those slender inner thighs. Every touch caused that gorgeous 6 inch dick to throb and the page boy knob to pulse a crimson red. Rick knew the kid was enjoying every second of this - and so was he. His own 7 inch uncircumcised cock was leaking more juice than a faulty tap.

Meanwhile Josh had turned his attention to the paperboy's balls. He lightly stroked each round hairy ball and caressed the wrinkled sac that held those orbs of love juice as they bobbed up and down before him. With a wink at Rick, Josh leaned over sticking out his tongue and playfully licked each ball in turn. His warm breath breathed lovingly over that hot groin in panting excitement, and Josh could smell the soap and sweat of it as he nuzzled the balls with his nose.

With his mouth so close to that pulsing shaft, Josh couldn't resist tasting it any longer. The hardness of the shaft felt good to his tongue as Josh slowly licked up and down on either side, feeling the texture and absorbing every minute detail with his tongue. Each time he got close to the head, the paper-dude's cock would quiver and jump like a flexing muscle as though inviting Josh to take it in his mouth. But Josh was the master of pleasure and knew when to give head and when to hold back. This morning Josh was holding back, partially because he was enjoying it and partially because he wanted to prolong the show for his mate. He had made a bet with himself that Rick would shoot before the paperboy did.

Glancing over at Rick pounding the pud in his hand, Josh could see that Rick's dick convulsed whenever he went near the dude's head, as if encouraging him to take it. Seeing the gallon of preseminal juice that was dribbling down Rick's hand, Josh knew it wouldn't be long before his mate popped it. Rick's hand pumped vigorously on his stiff boner bringing him closer to a glorious explosion as his eyes stayed glued to the action. It was as if he was the guy lying there in bed with Josh. Every touch that Josh made, he somehow felt it on himself, like he was feeling it in one body and watching it from another. This was turning Rick on, far more than he would have liked to admit. His cock began to swell larger and his hips ground faster into his pumping hand, and he knew he was about to come.

Josh knew the warning signs when Rick was about to shoot it. As best friends they knew everything about each other's body in every possible way. So Josh decided that his sleeping partner was going to have a simultaneous eruption. His masturbatory pumps increased their tempo to get both guys off at the same time. Glancing at Rick he noticed his friend's hips were out of control as their sudden staccato pumps were accompanied by his low guttural groans heralding the acceleration of his pleasure. His dick ballooned even further and his cum broke free of the reservoir inside of his nuts. Just at that instant, the paper boy couldn't take it any more, as he let out one enormous gasp and burst into Josh's hand and all over his naked stomach and chest. Josh could feel that warm juice flow through the dude's cock tube as it splattered on his face, lips and tongue. Spurt after spurt of hot spunk threatened to drown Josh as he continued to milk that dick. "Ahhhh, man, you're good!" the paperboy moaned giving the first indication he was awake as the final gush subsided, and his bucking hips ceased.

His head fell onto the pillow and with a smile he stared Josh's eyes. "Man, you guys put on a good show." Said Rick cleaning himself up with a towel that Josh threw his way. "What? Ummm.." was all the young dude could manage as he looked at Rick cleaning cum off himself with a half hard dick hanging over the top of an old pair of navy boxers. "Hey, don't fret it dude. That's Rick, we're best buds. You go grab a shower and Rick here will take care of my needs and then we'll all have some breakfast. Kay?" Rick knew, then, precisely what was on the menu for HIS breakfast.

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