Sleepover Bliss

I was excited to be leaving home for college. It had
taken me a year after graduating from high school to decide
what I wanted to study, a year needed to get my head on
straight.

Closing my suitcase, I took one last look around the
room I had shared most of my life with my brother, Brad.
Approaching footsteps drumming up the hall forced me to
quickly get a grip on my emotions. It was time to leave.
Time to begin a life of my own.

My eagerness made the ten-hour drive to the campus seem
like an eternity. Traffic was light on the interstate. The
sun had not yet peeked over the horizon. I drove down the
seemingly endless highway, wondering what college life was
going to be like. I hoped my roommate would be cool and
attractive.

I would be eternally grateful if it turned out to be a
hot young stud with a great body, an inquisitive mind and a
prick that was always stiff. I thought about Troy, one of
Brad's friends. If only my roommate looked like Troy. God,
what a hunk! Tony had wavy dark hair, smooth skin, huge
puppy-like eyes and firm, full lips that turned into one of
the sexiest smiles I'd ever seen. Just thinking about him
gave me a boner.

I'd seen Troy around with Brad, but I didn't get to know
him until last summer. One evening, after hanging out with
some of the guys, I came home to discover Brad was
entertaining an overnight guest. This in itself wasn't
unusual. Brad often had someone spend the night, but on this
particular night his guest was someone special. It was Troy.

Until that night I had admired Troy only from a
distance. He was so hot, I locked myself in the bathroom and
sat on the toilet, stroking my eight-inch cock into a frenzy
while I fantasized about licking his well-rounded little ass.

Driving down the highway, thinking about that night had
my cock aching. I unfastened my seat belt and opened the
front of my jeans. My stiff cock filled my jockey shorts to
overflowing. The plump, flared head of my restless snake had
crept over the top of my briefs. I took my eyes off the road
for an instant to glance down at my weeping, one-eyed
serpent. The sheer delight of that night had been nothing
short of spectacular.

The three of us had stayed up well past midnight
watching old horror movies. I wasn't at all tired, but
decided I'd been enough of a nuisance for one night. After
saying goodnight, I began taking off my cloths for bed. I
couldn't help noticing Troy seemed somewhat distracted by my
undressing. He was very subtle, but very interested. By the
time I'd stripped down to my underwear and slid between the
sheets, my cock was as hard as a rock.

Brad got up and turned off all the lights except for a
small dim lamp sitting on his dresser. I listened to their
conversation, pretending to fall asleep. An hour went by
before their boring chatter took an exciting turn. Troy
suddenly asked Brad if he'd ever jacked off. Brad was silent
for several seconds. My brother and I had been jacking off
together for years. I was curious to see if he trusted Troy
enough to confess the truth.

I could tell by the way Brad seemed to squirm that
Troy's question had made him uneasy. But finally, somewhat
hesitantly, he admitted to jacking off every fucking chance
he got. Troy didn't seem at all surprised by my brother's
confession and readily admitted that he too was particularly
fond of the act. My cock leapt with excitement when he added,
in a very matter of fact tone, that he was feeling horny and
wanted to jerk off. But he simply wouldn't feel comfortable
doing it unless Brad did it too. I was surprised Brad had to
be asked. That guy was always horny.

Through squinted eye slits, I watched as Brad and Troy
took off their cloths. Once they were naked, they just stood
there for a moment, admiring one another's magnificent
bodies.

Brad was my brothers but I had never been able to ignore
the fact that he was also a very attractive young man. His
build was impressively muscular and he possessed a generous
ration of thick, heavily-veined man-flesh.

Troy was far less muscular than Brad. His was very
slim. His stiff young cock was smaller than Brad's, but
appeared to me to be every bit as desirable.

Brad beamed with pride as he fingered his glorified
manhood. The two of them then settled back on Brad's bed and
began leisurely fingering their aroused pricks.

My cock ached for attention. I desperately longed to
submit to its persistent beckoning, but I didn't dare. This
was hot stuff. I was afraid if they even suspected I wasn't
really asleep, they might bring down the curtain on what
could turn into an award-winning performance.

The sudden screeching of tires and the blaring of car
horns snapped me out of my hormonal fantasy. Driving in
heavy traffic makes me nervous, but I was so horny my
throbbing cock remained aroused, completely unaffected by the
dense traffic and impatient motorists. I was tempted to
pull off the road and wack off, but this was hardly the time
or place for such an intimate activity. I tried to ignore my
sexual urgency and concentrate on my driving, but my
recollections remained devoted to the youthful, nocturnal
antics of that celebrated night.

Brad had never been one to take his time when he did
anything, and that included jacking off. As usual, he was
hammering away on his cock with a vengeance, interested only
in getting his rocks off. Troy, on the other hand seemed to
savor every slow and deliberate thrust of his hand, giving me
the definite impression he had a whole lot more in mind than
a quick yank.

He suggested to Brad that he slow down and take his
time. I was surprised when Brad took his friend's advice and
abandoned his throbbing cock to fondle his enlarged, passion-
charged balls. The sight and sound of them had set me on
fire.

Since I was such a deep sleeper, Troy asked Brad if he
thought it would be possible to sneak a peek beneath my sheet
without disturbing me? Brad shrugged confidently and they
headed over towards my bed.

I closed my eyes tight, as their bare feet crept almost
silently across the thick carpet. Gently they folded back
the sheet and gazed down upon my all but naked body.

I lay on my back and remained completely motionless, one
arm up over my head, the other folded across my smooth, bare
chest. My long legs were spread wide apart with one knee
bent slightly to one side, creating a sensuous gap between my
thighs. Troy saw immediately that I had a pulsating
erection.

When Troy suggested they pull down my underwear so they
could inspect my cock more closely, Brad didn't hesitate.
Hooking his fingers under the elastic waist, he pulled down
the front of my jockey shorts and exposed my impressive
manhood. Troy readily acknowledged the fact that I possessed
the biggest dick he'd ever seen.

With a mischievous snicker, Troy reached out and began
rubbing my thick-skinned organ with his cool, slender
fingers. Brad took a step back, dumbfounded by Troy's sexual
daring.

Troy was close enough now that I was able to scrutinize
his manly physical attributes much more closely. It wasn't
until then that I realized Troy's rigid six-inch cock was
uncut. A thick fold of flesh lay just behind the flare of
his cockhead. His cock was slender and his ball sac smooth.
The only noticeable hair on his entire body sprouted at the
base of his cock to create a triangular crop of dense manly
thatch.

Troy took my big cock in his fist and squeezed it. He
ran his fingers over my sleek knob, covering them with the pre-
cum that was seeping from my pisshole.

A painful catch in my neck snapped me back to reality.
I stretched in an effort to relieve my tension. My
persistent boner had become a painful affliction. The
purplish head of my cock glistened wet with pre-cum. I
pulled down the front of my shorts allowing my sweaty, aching
balls to pop free. Steering the car with one hand, I
passionately worked my lusting cock meat with the other.
Again, I became lost in my hot fantasy.