around this earth long enough to know that if you are anticipating sex, you get an erection. I had an erection but just a little too boozed up to think much about why. I was definitely not sleeping and within a few more minutes, I knew that Mike was not either. He tossed and turned and then his hand lightly grazed my thigh, which sent lightning bolts through my body. I said nothing and lay rigid. He whispered to me, “Hey, you still have underwear” as though I should not have.

I touched his thigh in the same manner to realize that he was nude, and whispered back, “I didn’t know that there was a rule against underwear.”

He giggled and said “Well there is”, at which point I arched my back, shinnied out of my jockeys, and settled back with the comment that “I do not want to break any rules.” Now what?

It seemed a long time before the next whisper from Mike, “You hard?” I admitted it and he also admitted it back to me. Then his hand grazed my thigh again, and I had to catch myself from physically jumping. In actuality, it felt damned good. He lightly brushed my thigh back and forth, then the inner thigh, and I were going nuts with pleasure. I decided to give him the same torment and treated him to every touch that he was giving me, in kind. When his hand got to my pubic area, I could hardly bear it, and I turned my body towards him to give him better access. That position also made it easier for me to put my hand on his erect cock, the first time that I had ever touched another dick other than my own. Ever. And there was no thunder nor lightning from any higher power, other than what I was feeling internally, which was a highly charged electrical event of some kind.

We lay there without speaking, stroking each other, exploring the nether regions of each other, and both of us reeling in an erotic haze. When he whispered that he was “close”, I recoiled and told him to hold off, since this was too good to be lost too quickly, and he whispered back that he wanted to do this all night. So did I. At some point, the desire and need to be even closer grabbed one or both of us and we locked into an embrace of steel, holding each other so closely that it almost hurt. Those hard dicks just ground into each other with instinctive thrusting. It was also inevitable that there would be a kiss, and that first male kiss was so tremendously erotic, with the tongues dueling and the lips locked together with the super glue of super eroticism.

When Mike leaned over to go down on me, I took a deep inhale and tried to hold my breath and hold off as long as I could since it felt so good, but I did not last long. He gagged and spit and staggered to the bathroom to clear and clean his mouth, and I found a warm wet towel to clean my groin area. Mike had creamed in his own crotch while blowing me and I used the same towel to clean him up too. We both retreated to bed, and Mike whispered